13 comments/ 210354 views/ 18 favorites French Maid By: jcace My wife and I was playing dress up, it's a game we usually play before sex. I dress her in a sexy outfit and then we make love. She has a vast wardrobe of sexy lingerie and other various items of clothing that I get to place around her very sexy body. I also have different types of underwear that I wear at these times such as thongs or other sexy briefs. This story is about the last time we played "dress up", it was definately a turning point in our relationship. Our lives have never been the same since, I am now a cuckold. It was late May, our daughter was in school and our son was at my mothers. We were fooling around on the couch and decided that a session of dress up would be fun. It was around noon and since we had the house to ourselves, we would be free to play. My sexy wife suggested that she could be persuaded to allow me to dress her in the new french maids outfit that I had bought for her from a web site that makes genuine french maid uniforms. I was extremely excited about doing this ever since it had arrived by mail three weeks earlier. The uniform set me back about $300.00 but was worth every penny. She already had the undergarments needed to complete the outfit, very sexy undergarments at that. We giggled like school children as we went to the bedroom or should I say her boudior. My hands trembled as I removed the sexy black satin uniform from the pink storage bag that it was delivered in. As I smoothed out the white lace edges on the short hem and puffy shoulders, my sexy wife selected the lingerie that she would let me put on her from her lingerie drawer. I was super turned on as I examined the Items that she laid on the bed. Black satin corset, half cup style (leaves top of breast exposed and some nipple), black silk lace top stocking with seams, black satin thong panties, black lace gloves and a black lace choker for her long slender neck. She patted the ever growing lump in my pants and asked if I would assist her with her make up first. She got my answer when I retrieved her make up case. She sat at her make up table and I would help by handing her her black mascara, eye shadow, blush and such. Then I got to watch as she put the make up onto her beautiful face. It was perfection, Micheal D'angelo could not have done a better job. Lastly she put a very sexy glossy coat of fire red lipstick onto her lusious full lips. Whew! I thought, It would be sexy to she those lips wrapped around my cock, only it wasn't my cock that they would soon be wrapped around as you will find out later. After completing her make up, it was now time for me to dress my sexy wife up as a sexy french maid. I took her by the hand and led her naked body to the edge of the bed. First on the list was to put the black satin corset around her torso and tightly lace her up. Her d-cup breasts were pushed up and the corset exaggerated her cleavage making a very deep crease. She sat down and then offered her long sexy legs to me so that I could encase them in the black silk seamed stockings. After slinding them up and hooking them to the garter straps, I tried to smooth out the wrinkles but it was of no use. Next, I placed her small dainty feet into each of the shiny black patent 4" high heels and carefully buckled the ankle straps. Sitting at her feet, I held the leg openings of her black satin thong panty open. Carefully, she placed each of her high heeled feet into the leg openings and I was able to start sliding up the panties. I stood as I preformed this task and when the panties were firmly in place our lips met in a hot, very hot kiss. I hugged my wifes corseted body and my cock found its way between her slightly spread legs. I started moving my hips back and forth simulating a fucking motion while she casually rubbed her silk stockings against my legs. Our lips parted and she said that it was time for her french maid uniform. I reluctantly agreed and removed my cock from between her soft smooth thighs. As I went for another kiss, she playfully bit my lower lip. I held up the short french maids dress and as she was about to step into the outfit the door bell rang. Who in the world could that be? we both said in unison. We giggled as she about fell over because she was stepping into the maids uniform and was balanced on only one of her 4" heels. We quickly stopped all activities and as I dressed in a pair of shorts, she threw on one of her silky robes. I told her to wait right here and that I would go and see who it was that has interupted our play. She sat back on our bed as I donned a shirt and headed towards the front door. I peered out of the curtians and recieved the shock of my married life, It was Mark Wilson, a friend of mine from high school. Quickly I ran back to the bedroom to my waiting sexy wife and told her who it was. Who? she said, Mark Wilson! the guy you told me about that used to steal all of your girlfriends. Yes that Mark Wilson I replied. As she asked what he wanted the door bell rang once again. I don't know I said. Well you had better go and see my wife stated. But what if he wants to come in, we were planning to make love I said with a hint of fear and jealousness in my trembling voice. He'll want to meet you, you need to change into something else or he will try to take you too I timidly said. She laughed and said go on little man and get the door as she ushered me out of the bedroom closing the door in my face. Secretly I had always gotten off by watching him take my girlfriends, but that was a long time ago, surely he has changed by now I thought to myself. I opened the front door and greeted my old friend with a scared smile and a hand shake. He gripped my hand hard trying to crush my fingers, he always did, that hasn't changed about him I said to myself. Whats up Jamie he said, not much was my reply. I thought about telling him that until he interupted us, my dick was up but I could never say something like that to Mark. I asked him the same question and he replied that he was just back in town for a couple of days and wanted to come by and see his old friend and maybe meet my pretty young bride. He hadn't changed at all, I knew then that he wanted to fuck my wife. As I was about to say that she wasn't home, she of all people peeked around to corner (out of our sight) and asked who it was. Slightly angered by her question, which overruled the lie I was about to tell my old friend, I proceeded to say that it was Mark Wilson, an old high school friend of mine. Well honey, invite Mr. Wilson in, I'll go and change and then you can introduce me to your friend. What in the hell is she doing I thought as Mark pushed me aside and entered into our house. Mark sat on our living room couch and I sat in the chair across from him. I offered him a beer and went to retrieve the beverage for my friend. We sat and talked about some old times and such and I began to wonder where my wife was. I excused myself and went back towards our bedroom to where my wife was. I knocked softly on the door and she said that she was getting dressed and that she would be out in a minute. I returned to my friend and found him looking at our family pictures. He made the comment that my wife was very sexy and he had a sinister gleam in his eyes. I asked him what he was here for and he said that I probably already knew the answer. I told him that she knew all about our past and that she thought he was an asshole for what he used to do to me, fucking my girlfriends and stuff. Really, did you tell her you liked to watch, did you tell her that you licked their pussy's clean after I fucked them, well did you? he asked. I bowed my head and said nothing. I thought so he replied. We sat quietly as we waited for my missus to join us. When she emerged from the bedroom I was shocked to say the least. She had changed clothing alright, she was now wearing a long pink fluffy robe that was meant to be worn in the winter. I noticed that as she walked, her black high heels came into view? She held her robe closed at the top and on her hands were the black lace gloves? Then I could also see that she had placed her black lace choker around her long slender neck! What in the hell was she doing? I sat quietly, he stared. She walked right past me and up to my friend. He stood and she said hi!, I'm Lynn, Jamies' wife and you are? Mark, Mark Wilson he said, and she offered her sexy lace gloved had to him and I watched as he bent to kiss her lace covered knuckles and wedding ring. Mark then pulled her into a sitting position close beside him on our couch. Her robe parted on her legs and her black silk stockings came into view, she shivered slightly as she watched us both look at her sexy silk covered legs. She didn't change clothes at all, hell she even dressed up sexier. Honey, she said looking at me, Mark called the other day while you were out. With a smirk on her face she said that I guess that I forgot to tell you about it. Anyway, we talked for quite a long time, I questioned him about your past and about what an asshole he was to you. Then Mark told me stuff that you had never mentioned before. Honey, I invited Mark here today, you like to watch? well you are going to get to watch. You like to clean up messy cum filled pussies, you are going to clean a cum filled pussy, my cum filled pussy. No honey please don't, I begged. Too late she replied and embraced Mark taking his tongue into her mouth. After their sexual kiss, she stood up dropping her robe. She had went ahead and put on the french maids outfit. My god she was sexy, A very sexy french maid no less. Do you like it Mark, she asked, then did a pirouette causing the short skirt of the dress to rise above her stocking tops. Her thong panties were hidden from view by several layers of the white lace petticoats under the skirt. She looked directly into my eyes and said that the maids uniform was Mark's idea. I would have never worn it for you anyway, she stated. Turning back to Mark she said, what can your little french maid do for you sir? Mark said, well you can start by dropping to your knees and putting my cock between those sexy full lips of yours. She put her hands on her hips and turned to look at me. In a teasing manner she said, is that what you want to see, you're wife, the french maid, on her knees sucking another mans cock, well is it. I said nothing and she spoke up again. It is want you want isn't it, for me to put his cock in my mouth, well cuckold, your going to get what you want and she slowly dropped down on her stockinged knees before her new lover. Mark stood and unbuckled and unzipped his pants. My wife went into his pants and extracted his large hardening cock. Oh my! she exclaimed, your cock is so beautiful and so big too! It's much bigger than my little hubbies dick. As she spoke of his wonderful tool she was stroking his shaft bringing him to full hardness. Watch me honey, she said, watch as you're wife sucks on his big cock. She kissed it's head and then parted her red glossy lips. His cock disappeared into her mouth and he grabbed a hand full of her blonde hair. He spoke, come over here Jamie, get a closer look at what you're wifes' doing to my cock. I scurried over on my knees beside my wife to witness first hand what it was that she was doing. About half of his cock was in her mouth, maybe 5" or so. He placed both of his hands on her head and told me to watch closely. I stared in awe as he started to slowly thrust in and out of her mouth. Each in stroke caused his cock to sink deeper and deeper into her throat to the point that his pubic hair touched my sexy wifes' nose. He would often stop and tell me what she was doing to his cock. My cock head is lodged in you're wifes throat, what do you think about that. He moaned,oh! now she is wrapping her soft tongue around my shaft, man your wife sure loves my cock. Thats it baby, show little hubby that you love sucking cock. She was giving it her all, atleast more than she has ever given me. After 5 minutes of pleasure he said, "baby, I'm getting close", let me have some of your tight pussy now. She groaned as she pulled off of his cock, looked at me kneeling beside her and said, "did you like that cucky", she leaned towards me and proceeded to give me a very sloppy kiss. She pulled back and giggled. Mark sat back down on the couch and my wife turned her back to him. Still on my knees in front of her, she asked me for my help. I looked up at my sexy wife, the french maids uniform looked amazing on her sexy body and I said that I would do as she pleased. Good little husband, she teased, when I raise my petticoats, I want you to hold my panties away from my pussy. I want you to guide his large cock into me as I sit down fucking his cock into my pussy, you understand little cucky. Yes dear was all I could say. We did just as she described. She raised her petticoats and sat back onto his cock as I held it's large shaft. She moaned loudly as his cock penetrated her. I held his cock tight until her pussy lips came to rest on my fist and then she told me to move away so she could have to rest of his large cock. As she bottomed out, his cock deep inside my wifes belly, she asked, is this what you want to see? see me fucking his large cock? oh my my Jamie he feels so good, much better than you ever felt. He's in me deep baby, I can feel his cock head in my womb honey, you've never felt that before have you. Mark laughed at her comment and she laughed also, my old friend and my past had come back to haunt me once again. She was his now, just like all of my girlfriends before, he had taken her too, my wife. I can feel him swelling honey, he's going to shoot his cum in me baby, what should I do? Should he pull out or just cum inside me, tell us what you want, hurry! I then said go ahead Mark, do what it is you want, you always have. Fire it deep so that I have to work extra had to suck it all out of her, I mean thats why your here isn't it. My wife spoke up, you heard him lover, put it way up inside me. They laughed as she started her orgasm. Now lover, cum with me, I have never felt like this before. Your fucking me, your fucking Jamies' wife, cum in me, shoot your fuck in me. She closed her eyes and screamed through her own cum. She shook wildly as she put woman cum all over his large thrusting shaft. I sat quietly and masturbated to the scene that was playing itself out in front of me. Mark announced his orgasm with a low moan and emptied the contents of his sperm filled ball sack deep into my sexy wifes gyrating body. Four contractions, I counted atleast four contractions of his balls as he shot his cum into her wet sloppy pussy. She smiled and kissed him as all movement between them had stopped. Slowly, she started rotating her hips and mashing her pussy against the base of his sex, extracting all of his precious sperm out of his shaft and into her womanhood. She rose up untill the softening head of his cock was the only part left inside her, causing the flood of sperm to be dammed up. Are you ready cuckold, ready to do your part she teased. Shaking my head yes I moved into position. As I started at her pussy lips, she shifted slightly and his cock fell free of her entrance. As soon as that happened, my mouth covered her open sex and once again I was sucking cum from my girls pussy. Still sitting in his lap with me between their legs eating cum, she said that this was only the beginning. I will want more of this she said to her new lover, I like having a cum sucking husband and a big cocked lover to please me. They then laughed as she had contracted her pussy muscles pushing a large glob of cum into my mouth causing me to choke. I knew that this would be the position that I would be in often in the future. the end. French Maid He paid no attention to her as she entered the room. He was used to the help being around him while he worked. He paid all of them well enough to do their work without bothering him. The maid would simply clean the room and then leave. Her perfume smelled different today, more like that of a young woman then someone who was fifty years old. This caused him to look up. In front of him was a very goodlooking woman, about 30 years old with a great body. She was wearing a maids outfit with a hem that allowed an ample view of her legs. Her breasts were held tightly within the top which was cut to push her breasts up, exposing the tops of them to him. Looking at her, he felt his cock start to harden within his pants. "Where's Pat?" he asked. "She's sick today, sir. I'm her niece, Lois. She asked me to fill in for her. I hope you don't mind?" "No, I don't mind. I have to stay here while you work though, please try not to disturb me." he said. He was thinking that he would really like was to fuck her instead of working. It was a good thing he was behind the desk. His cock was hard now, straining against the fabric of his pants. "I won't bother you sir" she said as she started to clean the room. There was a large wall to wall book case directly in front of his desk. With a smile, he said "there is a lot of dust on the bookcase. Please make sure you clean all of the books. You can use the ladder to reach the top." He knew she would have stretch to reach the top shelf. He started to look forward to seeing her ass as she stretched out while cleaning. Her dress was too short to cover her while she was up there. She moved to the bookcase. As she walked, he noticed how slim her legs were. It looked like she used them a lot. "You have very nice legs. Do you run?" "No, sir, I lift weights for exercise. I do a couple of different things for my legs. My favorite type of exercise is squatting with weights on my shoulders. This helps me keep my legs in shape. I'm glad you think they're nice." She knew how great her legs looked. She also thought of how good squatting was for her. Especially if there was a hot cock for her to squat down on. Should she tell him that? No, she thought. He was not paying her to tell him what she liked. He was paying her and he wanted her to clean the bookcase, not fuck him. She started cleaning the middle shelves first. He was not working now. His hand was under the desk, rubbing his cock as he watched her. He wondered what she was wearing under her dress. He thought of the stories he had read of French Maids as he was growing up. Was she wearing panties? Did she have a garter belt on? She was wearing white stockings. He hoped they were not panty hose. He imagined they would be stockings, attached to a garter. He hoped for thin white silk panties, thin enough that he would be able to see the outline of her pussy. Looking up, he noticed that she was cleaning some of the higher shelves now. As she reached up, her dress moved up exposing her ass. She was wearing a garter best. Underneath it was a pair of panties that left most of her ass uncovered. The site of her almost made his cum as he let out a slow moan. He quickly coughed and moved some papers on his desk to cover his sounds. He wondered if she heard him. Since she kept on working, he didn't think so. She knew what she was doing. She had dressed to capture his attention. She was sure she had heard him moan just now. What man wouldn't if he was looking at her ass. Each time she lifted her arms, she felt the cheeks of her ass being exposed. The panties she had on barely covered her. They disappeared between the crack of her ass and did not reappear again until they came to her pussy. Right now they were very wet in front. She knew he was hard. His hand had been under the desk ever since she entered the room. There was a mirror in the corner. He did not know that she could see him in it. She had seen him looking at her as she lifted her arms. She saw him shift in his seat. She imagined how hard his cock had gotten while looking at her. She had to find a way to get him up from the desk. She wanted to see the bulge in his pants. "Sir, I'm ready to clean the top shelves now. Could you hold the ladder for me? I'm afraid it might fall.". She was also afraid that he might not get up since his cock was so hard. "I'm kind of busy right now, can you wait a few minutes? I have to finish this letter." Shit, he thought, I can't let her see me this way. "Will you please go get me a cup of coffee" he asked. That would get her out of the room. "I should be done by the time you get back." Damn, she thought as she left the room. She was getting very horny thinking of him. While she was waiting for the water to boil, she lifted her dress and slid her hand down inside her panties. She was very wet. The feeling of the wet silk cooling on the top of her hand and the heat from her wet pussy felt very good. She slid a finger down across her clit and buried it in her cunt. She leaned back against the wall and lifted her leg to a chair to allow her finger to slide deeper into her. She closed her eyes and imagined him fucking her as her finger slid in and out of her hot cunt. She was almost ready to cum when the coffee pot began to whistle, forcing her to stop. If she did not turn it off, someone else might come in and find her like this. She wouldn't mind if it was him, but she didn't know who else was in the house. Thank god she left the room, he thought as he got up. He had to undo his pants to move his cock around. Looking at her had made him so hard that his cock had become jammed in the folds of his pants. He walked around the room, breathing slowly, trying to will his cock to get soft. Just as it started to get a little softer, she came back into the room. "Here is your coffee, sir. There is sugar and cream on the tray." She thought of what type of cream she would like right now. "Is there anything else I can get for you?" "No he said, nervously picking up the coffee. You can go on cleaning." Looking at the bulge of his cock, she knew exactly what she wanted to clean. "Will you hold the ladder while I do the top shelves?" she asked. There was no way he could evade me now, she thought. "Ok" he said. "But the ladder slants out too far. I will have to stand in front of it while you are on it." Moving to the ladder, he placed himself between it and the bookcase. He held it as she started to climb. He thought she would only go up two or three steps, placing her stomach directly in front of his face. He was pleasantly surprised when she kept climbing until her pussy was directly in front of him. As she reached up, her dress rose up to expose her pussy to him. He could see that she was very wet. She was so close to his face that he could smell the sweet fragrance of her pussy. He had trouble holding the ladder steady as his cock created a tent in the crouch of his pants. He had to fuck this woman. She looked down and saw what was happening to him. "Are you all right sir?", she asked him. "Is there anything I can do for you?", she asked, knowing the answer. She moved her pussy closer to his face as she asked, "would you like to taste my pussy?" "Yes", he responded. He could think of nothing else to say. "Don't move until I tell you to" she told him. "If you do everything I say, you can fuck me. If you do not, I will leave and you will have to take care of your hardon in your own way. Is that understood?" "I will do whatever you tell me if you will let me fuck you." he said. While he stood there, looking at her pussy, she reached down and pulled her panties up, forcing them between the lips of her pussy. With her hand, she slowly stroked the piece of silk hidden within the soft folds, parting them each time her fingers moved up and down. She was so wet, the juices seemed to be dripping out of her cunt. "Take your cock out of your pants, and play with it." she told him. She warned him not to cum as he started to unzip his pant and take his cock in his hand. She looked down as him as he slowly stroked the hot shaft of meat. She watched the head as it disappeared each time his hand moved the loose skin over it. She wondered how long he could keep it up before he came. Watching him, made her wetter. Her finger found it's way behind the folds of her panties and into her pussy. She was finger fucking herself right in front of him. She made sure her finger was covered with her cunt juice. Taking it out of her, she placed it in front of him. "Would you like to taste it?" she asked, offering her finger to him. "Please" he whispered as he opened his mouth to accept her finger. Closing his lips around it, he tasted the sweet juice from her pussy. He moved his mouth back and forth, taking her finger in and then releasing it. He timed the movements to the stroking of his cock. He was losing it, forgetting where he was. His hand was moving faster and faster on his cock, pumping it, making it bigger. He continued to suck on her finger as he jacked himself off. She was not stopping him.. She had not planned to let him cum. She was going to stop him before he lost control. But watching him was turning her on more. While he was sucking on her finger, she moved her other hand to her pussy, burying two fingers within her. She rested against the ladder, fucking herself as she watched him. She was so hot. She knew it would not take long to get herself off. Watching him would only make her cum faster. She hoped she would be able to outlast him. Looking down on him, she could see that the head of his cock was pulsing with each stroke of his hand. There were already small drops of cum clinging to the small slit. His breathing was becoming fast and erratic as his hand pumped his shaft faster and faster. "I'm CUMMING" he screamed as the white liquid squirted out of his cock, pushed by the uncontrolled contractions within his body. She wished she had been in a position to take him in her mouth as he came. She wanted to taste his cum. The site of him cumming was all she needed to drive her past the point of no return. Her finger was moving faster now, burying themselves deep in her hot cunt with each stroke. She grabbed the ladder to keep from falling just as her body was rocked by an orgasm. It took a moment for her to recover. She knew she was just starting. He had not moved from under the ladder. He stood there looking at her pussy which was dripping with her cum. He had let go of his cock, which was still semi-hard. "Did I tell you to stop playing with yourself?" He responded, "No, you didn't. I came, so I thought I was done." She screamed at him, "Your not done, until I say so. I want to see that thing hard again. Keeping stroking it until I tell you to stop. You better not cum again unless I tell you to." She was satisfied as he took his cum covered cock in his hand and slowly started to stroke it. She watched it get harder. Thinking of how it would feel inside her caused her to shiver. "Come over to this side of the ladder." she told him. "And don't you stop jacking off." As he moved, he said "if I don't stop, I'm going to cum again. I can't control myself. Please let me stop for just a few seconds." He didn't like being told what to do, but he found this woman exciting and he knew he would not stop unless she told him to. She wanted his cock in her mouth the next time he came. "You can stop moving your hand, but don't let go. I want you to keep your cock hard for me." She slid her panties down her legs and stepped out of them without getting off the ladder. Then, she lifted her right leg up one rung on the ladder to create enough room for what she had in mind. "Put your head up here, in front of my pussy." The ladder was wide enough to allow him to rest against it. He was able to slide his head up between her legs, stopping with his mouth directly in front of her pussy. Her cunt was wet, glistening with her juice. Her scent overwhelmed him. If he had still been stroking his cock, he would have cum, just smelling her pussy. He was so close to cumming, he squeezed his cock hard to make sure he didn't. "Do you want to eat my pussy?" she asked him. "Would you like to fuck me with your tongue, make me cum on your face?" As he said "yes", she moved her hips forward, pinning him against the ladder, placing her pussy directly over his mouth. "Fuck me." she told him. "Use your tongue to get me off." Her pussy completely covered his mouth. He could only breath through his nose. Each breath filled him with the smell of her, made it harder to control his cock. Even thought she told him not to, he wasn't sure he could keep himself from cumming. His cock was so hard, straining for release. He realized that his hand was stroking it again, involuntarily, bringing him closer to the moment when his cum would shoot from his hot shaft. She knew how close he was to cumming but really didn't care. The fact that he was trying to fight it was what was important to her. He was the type of man who thought he was always in control. She controlled him now. The mirrors in the room allowed her to see the proof of his manhood. His cock was very hard. She could see it twitching in his hands. She saw how red it had gotten when he squeezed it, trying not to cum. That he was fighting the pleasures his body craved, the pleasure her body was giving to him, was important to her. If she was right, he would cum again, soon. She knew how good her pussy smelled, how good it tasted. No man could control himself with her pussy so close to his face. She stopped thinking of him and concentrated on how her body felt as she felt his tongue parting the lips of her pussy, finding it's way inside her body. She spread her legs as far as she could to allow him deeper access to her. "Move your tongue faster, make me cum." she told him. Her command made him work faster. Her pussy was completely covering his mouth. He could only breath through his nose. This caused him to take quicker, shorter breaths as his tongue darted in and out of her pussy. His hot breath fell directly on her clit, exciting her even more. She started moving her hips slightly, not enough to release him, just enough to let his mouth slide up and down her pussy. Her movements caused his nose to slide between the soft folds of her pussy, rubbing her clit each time it did. She had to time herself, allowing him to breath. The feeling of her clit sliding under his nose was unique. It was pressed down, only to expand again into the opening of his nose. It was just like fucking him. She liked this. His tongue had not stopped moving. She was so wet that her juice was flowing out of her, directly into his mouth. She felt it each time as he stopped to swallow. Each time he did so, his lips closed, creating a suction on her pussy. She was close to cumming now. She was enjoying the feeling of his tongue inside her. It was just long enough to reach inside her pussy and touch one of the most sensitive locations in her body. He could not believe what she was doing. She was moving her body, completely covering his face. He had to time his breathing to her. He felt her clit sliding across his nose. Each time he breathed, he was completely overcome with the scent of her cunt. It was like inhaling pure sex. The juice from her cunt was flowing directly into his mouth. She tasted very good. His body, needing release was quivering, completely out of his control. His hand started stroking his cock, pumping it each time his tongue entered her pussy. The feeling started in his groin, a tingling that spread across his balls as the twitching of his cock increased. He had no control now, he was going to cum no matter what he did. He stroked himself faster, speeding up the flow of cum from his balls, causing his body to jerk violently as the white hot cum erupted from the end of his cock, arching up and away from his body. He was not conscious of what his tongue was doing while his body was in the grip of his own orgasm. He was brought back to reality as her pussy was crushed against his face and a flood of hot, sweet juice was released into his mouth. She felt the movement of his body. She knew he had lost control of his ability to keep from cumming. She watched him as his hand started moving up and down his cock. She hoped his hand felt as good for him as his tongue did within her. She knew how close he was to cumming. His hand was moving faster now, pushing the skin of his cock up over the head, burying it in it's own warmth. It would not be much longer before she would replace his hand with her own hot lips. His tongue was moving faster now, ramming itself deeper into her pussy, matching the movements of his hand. She was on the verge of cumming now. She had to fight the demands her body was making. She had to hold off until he came. When she thought she would lose to the needs of her own body, she felt him tense as a stream of cum shot from his cock. His hand kept stroking his cock, pumping the white liquid from his body. This was what she was waiting for, actually, what her body was waiting for. Her own orgasm had started from all parts of her body, building and concentrating all the feelings of pleasure at one point near her pussy. The orgasm was intense and swift as she crushed her pussy against his mouth, against his still moving tongue, releasing her cum to him as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed through her body. After the orgasms stopped and her breathing had returned to normal, she lifted her pussy from his face and stepped down to the floor. "Don't move" she told him. "I have a surprise for you." She reached up and undid the buttons on his shirt, kissing his chest as she did so. She had him lean forward so she could remove the shirt. Next, she removed his pants, exposing the full length of his cock to her. Reaching into the small pockets on her dress, she removed four straps. Using these, she tied his hands and feet to the ladder. Making sure he was comfortable, she knelt in front of him and took his cock in her hands. It was soft now and covered with his cum. She gently squeezed the soft flesh between her fingers, stroking it lightly as she did. His cock started to respond to her hands, twitching in them as she felt it starting to grow for her. She placed the tip of it against her lips and slid her tongue out to meet it. Turning her head sideways, she slid her tongue along the entire length of his shaft and under his balls. By now, he was very hard. Cupping his balls, she took each one in her mouth, sucking on them very gently. This caused him to let out a very soft moan, confirming the pleasure she was giving him. She moved her mouth back up the hot shaft while she continued to play with his balls. Even though he had just cum, his cock was jumping up and down each time her lips touched it. She was sure that he was very close to cumming again. This time, she would have his cock in her mouth when the cock juice squirted from him. She would play with him as long as she could, prolonging the pleasure he was feeling. She felt how wet her pussy was as she reached down to play with herself. She only needed one hand to play with his cock. Parting her lips, she took only part of his cockhead in her mouth. She ran her tongue around it and slipped it between the small slit at the end. She could taste the cum that was still in him from the previous orgasms. She thought of how good he would taste when he came in her mouth this time. She moved her lips down, over the smooth ridge at the base of his cockhead, sucking hard as she did so. Her sucking caused his cock to grow harder in her mouth. She could feel the veins pumping to make him harder for her. Her fingers were on her pussy now. She was moving them back and forth across the entire length of her pussy, starting at her clit, slipping in between the pink folds of skin leading to the hot receptive hole between her legs. She buried her fingers deep inside her cunt, wishing there was a way she could prolong the feeling of something sliding into her. When she could go no further, she started to slide them out, putting pressure against the top of the rippling walls as she did so. She continued to move her hand as her fingers came out of her pussy, tracing back up along the folds of her pussy lips until she felt the hardness of her clit. She spread her fingers slightly, allowing it to slide between them. She couldn't decide what felt better, something rubbing her clit or, sliding in and out of her pussy. She was glad she did not have to settle for one or the other. Right now, she thought, she could have both as she slid her hand forward to repeat the process again. She would continue to do this until he came. She knew from past experiences that the taste of his cum, filling her mouth, would make her cum again. French Maid She returned her attention to his cock. He was so close to cumming that he was trying to fuck her mouth. She bit down gently, causing him to stop. She was in control, she would make him cum when she was ready, not before. His cock tasted so good in her mouth. She moved her head forward slowly, taking his entire length in her mouth. She was glad she had learned how to let a cock slide down her throat without causing her to gag. She knew how great the tightness of her throat felt on his cock. She could feel the head as it throbbed in the back of her mouth. Opening her mouth further, she extended her tongue and licked down between his balls. As she started to let him slide out of her mouth, she used her lips to grasp the loose skin that surrounded him, pulling it up over the head on his cock as he slid out of her mouth. She did not let the entire length of his cock slide past her lips. She stopped moving just as she felt the thickness of it's head start to slide between her lips. When she felt this, she released the hold her lips had on his cock skin. She felt this slide out, across her lips as his cock stayed within her mouth. She continued sucking him this way, sometimes moving very fast, sometimes very slow. He was breathing faster now and trying to control the movement of his cock as she fucked him with her mouth. He was very close to cumming. She could feel the contraction within his body each time his entire cock was in her mouth and her lips were against his body. She had been finger fucking her self and was ready to cum. She had one surprise left for him. She knew he would cum when he felt what she was going to do to him. Reaching down to her pussy she covered her other hand with her cunt juice, making sure her fingers were very slippery. She reached up and rubbed his balls, letting her fingers slide behind them, toward the cheeks of his ass. She firmly rubbed the skin behind his balls, knowing that his cum would soon follow this path as it shot from him. Her fingers found the hole she was looking for. As she pressed her finger against him, she felt his prick move violently in her mouth. Knowing he was very close to cumming, she pressed her finger hard against his ass, sliding it entire length inside his body as his ass tightened around it. She started moving in and out of him, timing her movements to both her lips on his cock and the fingers fucking her pussy. She felt him cumming even before the cum entered her mouth. She felt it with her fingers as it traveled along the inside of his body, following the trail along the underside of his cock and squirting out of him, filling her mouth. As she fought to keep his cock in her mouth, while swallowing his cum, she kept fucking him with her fingers. This seemed to make him cum again, as if he were having a multiple orgasm. She didn't care what it was, as long as she could feel him in her mouth. Her fingers had not stopped playing with her pussy. She was waiting only for him to finish before she allowed her pussy to contract tightly around her fingers as the flood gates of her body opened, releasing her own juices as she was overcome with an orgasm of her own. When her body stopped shaking, she stood up and released him. "I hope you enjoyed that sir" she said as she picked up her panties and retrieved the straps she had used to bind him. "I liked it very much, especially the surprise ending." he responded as he walked to the desk and picked up an envelope containing $500.00. Giving it to her, he asked, "Can you come as a teacher next week?" "Should I bring a ruler for bad boys?" she asked as she walked out the door. French Maid Alison couldn't help but notice the brand new convertible parked in the driveway as she parked next to it. It had that sparkle that only a truly brand new car could have and the Watkins Motors license inserts testified to its newness. She thought how much her husband would like that car but couldn't dally and hurried through the side door of the house where she let herself into what she thought of as "her room", even though she was only there a couple of times a month. Her French Maid uniform was waiting for her. Alison sat down at the dressing table and finished her makeup, putting on the cherry red lipstick and the darker mascara that Mr. Watkins preferred. She tried to ignore the butterflies in her stomach that she always got just before her time with Mr. Watkins. She never knew what to expect. She stripped off her clothes and began to put on her uniform. Everything was provided for her. First, she slipped on the black G-string panties that substituted for the more traditional ruffled panties of the French Maid uniform. Then she put on the strapless push up bra that took her nice sized D cup breasts and pushed them up and together to give her a lot of cleavage. Next she pulled on the black thigh high stockings that had white bows stitched on to the back. Then the uniform itself went on. It was a traditional French Maid uniform, so short that the skirt with the ruffled petty coat sewn into it only covered about half of her ass, leaving the rest exposed by the G-string. The top barely covered the bra leaving all of her impressive cleavage exposed. Last on went the black 5" stiletto heels. She stepped over to the full length mirror to see what last second touch ups were needed. Even though she was barely over 5' 4", she had long, shapely legs. The stilettos and stockings really added to their shape, too. The uniform highlighted her slender waist and of course the cleavage was very much apparent. She applied a little more lipstick and ran the brush through her long, dark hair that cascaded down her back. A quick glance at her reflection told her she was now ready. She turned and looked over her shoulder at her reflection to get a glimpse from that angle and was reminded that her ass was half exposed. She felt a tinge of humiliation at having to go find Mr. Watkins with her ass exposed like that as she walked out the door. She found Mr. Watkins waiting for her in the front hall. "Ah, there you are Alison. Step in here so I can get a look at you," greeted Mr. Watkins. "Yes, Sir," Alison replied and stepped a few feet in front of Mr. Watkins. Knowing that he wanted her to, Alison slowly turned as Mr. Watkins eyed her from head to heels. Mr. Watkins told her to stop when she was facing away from him. She resisted an urge to fold her hands behind her to cover up some of her exposed ass. The twinge of humiliation grew when he told her to bend forward. She felt the skirt ride up exposing even more of her bare ass as she bent over to comply. Mr. Watkins stepped forward and patted her bare ass. "Nice, very nice," he said as he continued to pat and grab her ass. "Thank you, Sir," Alison said as she let him do what he wanted without a sign of complaint. "The study needs some attention today, Alison," Mr. Watkins said in his way of instruction when he finished fondling her ass. "Yes, Sir," Alison obediently replied and started walking down the long hallway to the study, knowing that Mr. Watkins would follow her. She knew the heels were adding an extra wiggle to her ass as she walked and she also knew that Mr. Watkins liked it so she added a little more wiggle. She glanced back at Mr. Watkins and saw an approving grin. She stopped at a closet and grabbed a tray full of cleaning supplies and a feather duster. When she got to the study, she saw that it was pretty disheveled. There were dishes, shoes, magazines, books, and newspapers scattered about. "I better stick around and supervisor," Mr. Watkins said as he sat in a large, comfortable recliner that was obviously the Master of the house's throne. Alison knew his eyes were freely roaming her body as she began the task of cleaning his study. She wiggled her ass and body for him as she knew he wanted but, still, her humiliation grew every time she looked at him and saw him ogling her semi-exposed body. "No, Alison, those books go on the top shelf not the bottom," Mr. Watkins instructed. "Move all the books from the bottom to the top." Alison felt the skirt ride up to reveal her ass every time she bent over to pick up some books and then again when she reached up to put them on the top shelf. She had no doubt that Mr. Watkins was enjoying the show. "Come over here and sort these magazines out," was Mr. Watkins next instruction when Alison finished the books. She knelt in front of him and started to pick up the pile of magazines. "Crawl over here a little closer so I can see which magazines I want you to keep and which to discard." Alison crawled a little closer to him knowing that he had a perfect view down her top with her on her hands and knees like that. Her humiliation grew when she looked up and saw that his eyes were locked on her exposed cleavage. It grew even more when he reached over and started to fondle the uncovered portion of her breasts as she knelt in front of him. Mr. Watkins had her sort the magazines as he continued to massage and fondle her breasts. "That bra looks a little uncomfortable. Let me help you with it," said Mr. Watkins. He reached around behind her and deftly unhooked her bra and pulled it off of her. Alison couldn't deny the beginnings of arousal as Mr. Watkins played and toyed with her now fully exposed breasts. Even though Mr. Watkins was close to 30 years older than she was and carried more weight than he should, she had to admit that she found him attractive since she was often attracted to rich, powerful, older men. She gave a little moan as he squeezed a nipple. "Oh, sounds like I am distracting you, Alison. Finish straightening up and get to the dusting." Even though he feigned reading a magazine, Mr. Watkins enjoyed the view of his very attractive French Maid picking up the den and then dusting with the feather duster. "All done?" he asked when she stood in front. She nodded. "I better inspect then, shouldn't I?" This surprised Alison. Her work had never been inspected before by Mr. Watkins. Mr. Watkins walked around the room and murmured "Nice, very nice," a few times as he looked around, including when he looked down her top and fondled her breasts again. Alison froze when he reached up to feel for dust on the top of the bookshelves. She wasn't tall enough to easily reach up there and had not done that part of the dusting. Mr. Watkins brought his finger down covered in dust and showed it to her. "This isn't acceptable, is it Alison?" he asked. She shook her head no and dropped her gaze down feeling shame in her work. "I think we'd better correct this now, don't you?" asked Mr. Watkins. Alison nodded in agreement and started towards the bookshelves, determined to find a way to dust the top. "No," Mr. Watkins stopped her. "Come over here," he instructed as he walked back to his recliner and sat down. Alison walked over and stood in front of him. "Your lack of good work ethics needs to be punished. Get over my knees. You're getting a spanking," said Mr. Watkins. Alison was shocked. Waves of emotions hit her from many different directions. She thought for an instant about refusing but she couldn't deny two things. First, the very reason she was there would be ruined if she refused. Second, (and she really hated to admit it to herself) the feeling of arousal because of the humiliation at the thought of being bent over Mr. Watkins' lap and spanked had washed through her body and was rapidly settling in her pussy. She was wet and very turned on as she settled herself across on his lap. Her humiliation and arousal continued to mount as he slowly, gently lifted her skirt up exposing what little of her ass was still covered. He rubbed her ass cheeks with his hand for a few moments and then Smack! The first blow went across her ass cheeks. Alison jerked in both surprise that he had actually begun the spanking and at the stinging on her ass. "Stay still!" Mr. Watkins commanded. He followed this with five more smacks to her ass in fairly rapid succession. Alison let out little cries at each spank but remained relatively still. Her humiliation and arousal grew with every instant. She felt her ass stinging as well as her pussy getting wetter with every blow. She was just grateful that Mr. Watkins couldn't see how turned on she was. But then he ran his hands between her thighs and felt the wetness through her G-string. "Why Alison," remarked Mr. Watkins, "You are getting your panties all wet and soiled. I'd better take those off for you before they get ruined," he continued with a smirk. He pulled her G-string off and put it on her face. "Like the small of your horny cunt?" mocked Mr. Watkins. He dropped the G-string to the floor after a few minutes of rubbing it on her face. "Now isn't that better?" Mr. Watkins asked as his hand resumed its roaming between her thighs and up to her cunt. Alison's arousal had grown so that she didn't even realize that she nodded yes to his question. He played with her lips for a moment and then ran his finger up inside her wet cunt. She gasped with pleasure as he worked his finger in and out of her. He then found her little clit bud and rubbed that, too. Her arousal mounted as she panted with excitement. "You like that you filthy little slut, don't you?" he asked. Alison again nodded in agreement knowing that being called the dirty names only added to her humiliation and resulting excitement. She squirmed on his lap as the pleasures of his fingers washed through her body. He seemed to know when she was getting close to cuming from his playing with her clit and would stop just as she was about to explode. Then he'd finger her cunt again, then back to her clit, building her to the verge of the explosion only to deny her again. She was longing for her climatic release when he asked, "I think you have distracted me from your punishment, haven't you?" as he continued to finger her cunt but ignored her clit. "I'll tell you what Alison. I have a little deal for you. Finish your punishment, finish the dusting properly and I'll give you a little bonus today. Would you like that?" She nodded her acceptance. "I didn't hear you," he responded. "Yes, Sir." "Yes, Sir what?" he asked as he continue to finger her but not enough to get her to orgasm "I'd like my punishment and then to complete the dusting." He continued to mercilessly finger her, keeping her arousal high. "Would you like to behave yourself and earn a little bonus today, slut?" "Yes, please Sir," she was practically begging. He withdrew his fingers from her cunt and rubbed her ass again. "I forgot where we were. I think we should start over, don't you?" he asked. "Yes, Sir." "Keep count for me and thank me after everyone, slut. Understood?" "Yes, Sir." He shifted her so that she was bent a little more at the waist and her ass was a little higher in the air. Alison found out why when the first blow landed at the crease where her thigh met her ass spreading the affects of the blow so that it reverberated from her ass and thigh to her very close by and horny cunt. The pain/pleasure combination was nothing like Alison had ever experienced before. She truly meant it when she thanked him after every blow. He stopped at 10 swats. She was nearly in a fog with her lust and desires. He shoved two fingers up her cunt as she arched her back to welcome them. "I see you are still dripping wet, aren't you, cunt?" he asked. "Yes, Sir." "Would you like to earn your bonus by finishing the dusting correctly this time?" he asked. "Yes, Sir," was her seemingly constant reply. "Let's get you too work then, slut." He took her arm and guided her off of his lap to stand in front of him, then got up himself. He guided her over to her feather duster with one hand on her arm while his other found her cunt again. She moaned as his fingers entered her again. When she bent over to pick up the duster, he thrust his fingers deeper inside her. He used his fingers in her to guide her over to the bookshelf and told her to finish her dusting job. As she did, he grabbed her tits and started fondling them. "Your dress is in the way. Take it off," he commanded. She quickly lifted it over her head and dropped it on the floor. She was now nude in front of Mr. Watkins except for her stockings and heels, and relished his free access to her body. He grabbed and fondled her breasts with one hand while he fingered her cunt with the other. She completely lost herself in his touch and control of her when he started kissing and licking her neck so much that she forgot about the dusting and stopped. As soon as Mr. Watkins noticed, his hand come out of her cunt and smacked her across the ass again. "Dust, bitch!" was his command and she quickly tried to comply as much as her highly aroused state would let her. "If you do a good job, this is what you will get for your bonus," Mr. Watkins said as he took her free hand and put it on his crouch. She practically swooned as she felt his hard manhood through his shorts. She couldn't imagine anything better than his nice, rigid cock giving her a good hard fucking to quench her out of control desires. She nodded emphatically when he asked her if she wanted it. He shoved his hand in her cunt forcing her even more up on her toes and told her to finish dusting the far corner of the bookshelf. She gasped at the added penetration and dusted as fast as she could. When he was satisfied with the dusting, he grabbed her, spun her around and put her on her knees right in front of his crouch. "Get my cock out and suck it, bitch," he told her. She eagerly complied. She unfastened his shorts and let them drop to floor and started to kiss his cock. She then licked it up one side and then down the other. She knew men liked that kind of attention but couldn't wait any longer so she took him in her mouth as deeply as she could. She loved having her mouth full of cock and relished the feeling of him growing even harder. He told her to finger her cunt while she sucked him and she gladly followed his order. She used her other hand to play with his balls hoping to fill them with a nice, big load for her. As his arousal began to grow to a climax, he grabbed her by the hair, pulled her to her feet, spun her around and shoved her over the arm of the couch next to them. She spread her legs as she bent over the couch arm making her cunt very available for him. Her heels added enough to her height bent over like that to give him a perfect shot at her sex. He lined his cock on her hole and then slammed into her. She gasped at the raw energy of his penetration and the pleasure of being filled by him. He was so deep in her so quickly that his balls were bouncing off her clit by his third thrust. She was lost in his lustful taking of her womanhood. Her orgasm overwhelmed her in wave after wave of pure animalistic, carnal pleasure. She couldn't tell if she had one long orgasm or multiple orgasms one on top of another as he pounded into her. Her wet, cock craving cunt and wanton, exploding orgasm soon brought him over the edge too and he spurt his manly juices into her again and again. He collapsed on her when he was spent and rested for a few moments. As soon as he recovered enough, he told her to stay, staggered back to his recliner, and sat down. She stayed bent over the couch arm with her legs spread and his cum dripping out of her hole down her legs. She know she was very wantonly displayed for him in a most humiliating, degrading used whore way but she didn't really care. After a few minutes, he told her to crawl over to him and clean his cock. She did, taking his cock in her mouth, tasting their combined love juices and cleaning him thoroughly. When she was done, he told her that she needed to finish her maid service and vacuum the room. She was a bit shaky as she got to her feet and got the vacuum. He watched her vacuum for a while, enjoying the view of this young, beautiful woman wearing nothing but heels and stockings with is cum streaming down her legs vacuuming his study. When she was about done, he told her curtly that he was finished with her and that she could leave when she was done. He pulled his shorts back on and walked out of the room. She finished vacuuming, put the vacuum away, grabbed her clothes and walked back to her room to dress. She saw the keys on the dressing table as she had hoped. She dropped her maid outfit in the laundry basket and dressed in the clothes she'd worn in. She got the keys of the car she drove over from her purse, dropped them on the dressing table, and picked up the other keys. She walked out the side door, got into the brand new convertible and drove home. French Maid At Your Service Thanks to everyone who commented and enjoyed my first story. A mate of mine came across a website that you can place ads for adult services. He told me about it so I checked it out for myself. Just to try it out, I placed an ad looking for a young lady 18-22 yrs willing to dress up as a French Maid for fetish, please send picture of yourself. Couple of days later I noticed that I got a reply back. A 21 year-old girl named Megan sent me a hot picture of herself in a black PVC French Maid outfit. Surprised, I was talking to her in a chat room. "I love dressing up in sexy outfits, it's so much fun." Megan told me. "You look hot in your picture Megan, I can't stop looking at it." "Thanks Matt, you sound like a nice guy. How about we arrange a time?" "Sure this weekend looks good, Saturday night at 7pm?" Just at the top of my head. "Sounds good Matt! Can I ask you something as a favor?" "What's that Megan...?" "I always wanted to try a gangbang with four guys. I'll still dress up as a French Maid for you guys." "I can help you with that if you want to. I can invite some mates to" I replied. "I want to be your Cumslut and Sex Toy and I want to be covered in cum." "I can arrange that for you Megan. I'll see you on Saturday than." "Thanks Matt, bye." Shortly later and rang three of my mates. Trevor was very keen with the idea and since he was the one who told me about the website in the first place he was the first one I thought of. My other two mates Steve and Adam were willing to join but were a little uncomfortable so I sent them the picture of Megan and they sounded keen. Feeling excited as Saturday night slowly came around. I arrange the lounge room for tonight with two couches setup in the corner. Megan was the first to arrive, I greeted her in, the French Maid outfit was covered by protective cover and on a hanger and she had a backpack with some other accessories. I took her items and placed them in the bedroom and sat her on the couch. "I'm so excited, I've being waiting all week." Megan started off. "Same here, my mates should be here soon, would you like a drink?" I offered. She took the offer and I returned back with her drink. My mates soon arrive and I introduced Megan to them. We sat on the couch and chatted for a bit before we started. Trevor was keen to start and was talking to Megan about it. "Matt tells us that you'll be our Maid tonight?" "That's right, I know that you'll love it." Megan answered back. "You're a very good-looking young girl Megan." "Thanks Trevor." Megan smiled back, "I'm at you're service tonight guys so feel free to fuck me and cover me with your cum or let me suck you dry." Megan instructed. "Don't worry Megan we'll look after you." Steve jumped in. "How can anyone resist you hun, you're so hot," Adam added. She gave us a cute smile. "Give me a bit time guys so I can get dressed, see ya soon." Megan waved and headed to the bedroom to get dressed up. We started talking again and the guys loved Megan and couldn't wait to see this French Maid outfit. Megan was in the bedroom for a while before we heard her open the door. The bedroom was down the hallway from the lounge room so we could only see her when she got to the lounge room. She started walking down the hallway, the wooden polish floors made her heels echo through the hallway as she walked. All our eyes were locked on to the opening to the hallway, she appeared and we all just stared. "What do you think guys?" she came right up to us and turned around a couple of times to model herself to us. Megan looked great dressed up in that French Maid outfit she really made it look classy and sexy. Her outfit was a black PVC short Maid's dress that showed off her long, sexy, high-thigh stocking legs. Her black stockings had a seam that ran down the back of her legs that would attract you follow the seam up & down her curved legs. The tops of her stockings were just below the white-laced skirt line that showed a bit of her bare skin & more as she bend over to slowly exposing her beautifully shaped ass. She lifted the back of her skirt just enough to catch a look at her ass, what appeared to be a naked ass at first, a black g-string was stopping us from seeing her pussy. She loved being watched as she teased us, it was making herself wet as well. Lifting her leg up we followed her nylon seamed legs to her shiny, black high heels that made her legs complete, she was tall but these heels made her whole body & outfit look amazing. She turned around facing us and she really looked like real a French Maid. The apron was perfect and the top of the dress went over her smooth shoulders and her cleavage was out for all to see, she also bent over forward so we can look down her Maid's dress that those D cup tits. The white-laced headpiece sat in front of her brunette hair that was done up in a ball and made her top half just right. She had Blue eyes and a perfect cute smile & a nice size blowjob lips. Her make-up gave her class, beautiful black eyelashes and eyebrows, bright red lipstick made her mouth look glamorous and longing for cum to be unloaded down her throat and spread across that pretty face. Bright red nail polish made her cute hands look sexy & wanting to grab our hard cocks. Megan was very horny she lifted the front of her skirt and started rubbing her fingers up & down her pussy and was leaving a wet spot on her g-string, she was licking her lips and letting out some short moans. Her other hand was rubbing her tits and started to reveal her puffy nipples through the PVC material. I had a look around at the guys, they couldn't wait to fuck and cream her glamorous face and body and cover her with cum. Megan was still facing us as she removed her hands and lowered the Maid's dress and fixed up her apron she placed both hands behind her back and stood straight up which push out those big D cup tits and hard puffy nipples. She looked around all four of us and spoke in the sweetest voice. "Good evening gentlemen! I'm your Maid for this evening. My name is Megan and if there is anything you need please don't hesitate to ask me. I'm at your service." Finishing with a bow. "Yes Maid, I have a hard cock you can polish for me." Trevor ordered and keen to start off. "Yes sir, right away sir." Megan replied. She approach Trevor and slowly lowered herself down to her knees in front of him. She undid his pants and grabbed his hard cock and started pulling it. She bought her head down and started sucking him off. Adam and Steve had a great view up her skirt sitting across to Trevor and me. They started to take their pants off too. "Excuse me Maid, don't forget you must polish ours to." Adam called to Megan. She looked to them. "At once sir." Megan spoke so sweetly and innocent it was driving me wild. She moved across to Adam and Steve and grabbed both cocks with each hand and sucked off Steve and pulled Adam, now giving Trevor and me a nice view up her skirt at her beautiful ass and g-string. We watched her as she was lowering her head up and down on Steve's cock moving her ass backwards and forwards, her legs were just sexy in those black seamed high thigh stockings, they were perfect with the black high heels. She started sucking Adam off now he grabbed Megan's head and tried to get her to deepthroat his cock. She gagged at first, but continued to deepthroat him. "Good Megan, swallow the whole thing." Adam spoke to her. She hummed back to him with his cock deep down her throat. "Megan! Come here please." I instructed her. Adam released her and she came me. "How may I help you sir?" she asked. "I noticed you're wearing a g-string, you know I don't allow you to wear them here Miss." "I'm so sorry sir! I'll remove it right away sir!" She reached up her skirt and grabbed the top of the g-string and pulled them down, slightly bending her knees she lifted her legs to remove it. "Here you are sir." She handed me the g-string. "Good girl! Don't you forget that next time? Just for that, I want to you show that pussy to us." As instructed she stepped back a bit a face us so we all could see. She lifted her Maid's dress and revealed her gorgeous little pussy with a small neatly shaved patch of brown hair above it. Every part Megan's body was perfect. So I decided to tease her a bit more. "Now Megan apologize to everyone for hidden it away for us." She stood there looking so innocently as she was about to apologize. "I'm so sorry gentlemen for wearing my g-string and hiding my pussy, please forgive me." "Good Megan, now since you've been doing such a good job at polishing there is one more cock to polish." She faced me again. "Yes sir!" now she kneeled in front of me and removed my pants grabbed my cock with those sexy red nail polished hands and began to suck me off. Just as I though, her mouth was a nice size for blowjobs, she took my cock deep to start with but then got deeper as she continue finally swallowing it all. The guys watched as her body move as she sucked me off. After sucking me off for a bit, Trevor grabbed her ass and slapped it. Megan was moaning while deep down on my cock. "Come here hun, time to go for a ride." Trevor got up and grabbed Megan's hand and pulled her up to her feet. Trevor moved her to the middle of the room and he laid down on his back. "Now sit Megan!" He instructed her. "Yes sir!" she slowly lowered herself down to her knees facing him and guided his cock into her. She let out long moans as she sat straight up riding Trevor's cock. She undid the tie in her hair let it fall. Her brunette hair was shoulder length and look amazing as she fucked Trevor, Steve got up and moved to Megan and she grabbed his cock and continued to suck it. Adam and me watched the show for a bit and finally Steve wanted to fuck her, so Trevor and Steve switched places and but Trevor moved behind her guided his cock up her ass. Megan screamed with pleasure as his cock moved slowly up her tight ass. He managed to get it in all the way and Megan was moaning loudly as they fucked her. Megan was looking straight at Adam and she was licking her licks at him. Picking it up straight away Adam now got up and moved to her, she grabbed his cock stared pulling it and looked towards me. "Your cock sir, I want your cock please." Megan begged. So I moved her to and she moved both our cocks to her pretty face and sucked mine first then Adam's. She was humming and moaning as she sucked us off while Steve and Trevor got faster. "Matt and Adam, fuck me, I want you both to fuck me please!" She begged. So Trevor got up to let Megan up and Steve got up. Trevor was still behind her and he grabbed both of her tits and played with them. She moaned as he rubbed them and lowered the top of her Maid's outfit to reveal her hard puffy nipples. He was kissing her neck and playing with her nipples which was driving her wild, she was breathing deeply now. "Fuck me, please fuck me now!" Megan begged more. I got down on the floor and she lowered and guided my cock in her. Adam went around to fuck her ass. She was very warm and wet her pussy was tight around my cock. I grabbed her hips and drove my cock deep in her and she moaned loudly as Adam got his cock up her ass and fucked her hard. Now Steve and Trevor had their cocks sucked by Megan, I grabbed her nipples and played them. Megan was in heaven, she was enjoying every motion it, she must of been wanting to do this for a while caused she knew exactly what she wanted. Finally she lend back and let out a long moan as she came, Adam and me slowed down as she was getting her breath back. "Thanks guys that was great. Now I want you all to cum all over me, top to bottom." She instructed. She moved up got off me and rolled on her back next to me with her legs bended at the knees. "Come on guys cover me with your cum, cover all of me." We started to move, "And Matt, give your cock I'm hungry." Licking her lips. So Trevor moved to the end of her legs and grabbed them together with one hand and started pulling himself with the other. Adam moved to the side of her next to her stockings tops and Steve was next to her tits. I moved my cock to her mouth and she sucked it, the guys were watching her suck me as they pulling themselves so they can cover her with cum. I was very close and I started to groan. Megan could tell I was almost there so she pulled my cock and had her mouth open ready for cum. "Here you go Megan, nice hot cum." I let out. "Give it me, give all your cum!" I cum straight into her hungry mouth, she moved my cock and I shoot a big load of cum over her pretty face. She made sure that all my cum came out which got the other guys ready to blow their loads. "Cover me guys with all your cum." She begged. The guys cummed about the same time, Megan watched as the guys creamed her body. Trevor at the end covered her legs and high heels with cum while Adam shoot a big load of cum over the top of her stockings and Steve covered her tits. Megan moaned as they unloaded themselves on her. We all moved back to get a good view of Megan with her legs, tits and face covered in cum. She was looking straight back at us. "Thank you gentlemen for your cum, I feel much better now." Megan thanked us. "Not a problem dear, now there is some glasses in the top self in the kitchen, serve us with some drinks." I instructed her. "Right away sir!" She got up covered in cum and headed to the kitchen. As she was getting the drinks, we fixed ourselves up and sat back on the couches and waited for her. We watched her return with the drinks and cum still all over her stocking legs, tits and face. She found a tray from the kitchen and placed the glasses on it. "Here you are sir." as she handed the first glass to Adam and repeated herself as she served the rest of us. "Is there anything else you need gentlemen?" "No that's it for now Megan. If you wouldn't mind standing by the hallway and wait for our guests to finish their drinks." I instructed her "Yes sir!" Megan moved to where ordered her to stand while we had our drinks, started talking and laughing while Megan just stood here looking straight ahead, it was good spot so we can see the damaged we did her body, she had fixed up her skirt and apron, and also the top of her dress with cum still all over her tits. She continued to stand there while the guys finished their drinks. We talked a little more than the guys started to get up to go home. "Megan escort our guest to the door." "Of course sir." Megan replied. The guys thanked her as they left the house and she closed the door returned back the lounge room. "You're guest have left sir." "Good Megan, you have done a good job tonight! You may clean yourself up now." "Yes sir, thank you sir!" I followed her to the bedroom and told her that she can use the shower. As she showered I fixed up the lounge room and she got dress back to her normal clothes and came to the lounge room and sat next to me. "I had fun tonight! How was that Maid outfit for you." She asked. "You look better than the photo and you knew what you wanted didn't you." "This has been a fantasy for awhile now and I'm so glad that you and your mates made it possible." "Not a problem at all." I assured her. "Thanks Matt, well... I better be leaving to." So I help her with her stuff to her car, she gave me big hug and started to climb in her car but stopped. "Oh and Matt, if you need some cleaning, contact me and I'll give you my PERSONAL SERVICE!" She waved and climbed in her car and took off.