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Friday Night Maid Part 4
(It was 8:15 and I left and walked down to the kitchen and
finished the tray. 2 cups of coffee, 2 glasses of juice, 4
pieces of toast. Creamer, sugar, jam, silverware. OH.. and with
that I went to the garden, got a red rose from our bushes and
came back, put it in a glass and with that, walked to the master
bedroom door. I watched the hall clock and at exactly 8:30, I
knocked, softly.
"Mistress? Are you awake?")
As I stood at the door, I could hear noises and then I heard her
voice say "come". I opened the door slowly and as I walked
inside, I saw what I never thought I would watch. Tom was naked,
making love to my wife. She was naked also, her legs around him,
grasping him, her head thrown back softly saying "cum, cum" and
not come as in come in. Tom was so engrossed in what he was
doing, that he did not see me, but she sensed me, looked right
at me and with her left hand, pointed to a spot against the
wall. I knew what she wanted. She wanted me to stand there and
watch. I softly closed the door and walked over and while still
holding the tray of breakfast, I stood motionless and watched
this magnificent man fucking my wife.
His body was magnificent, and I could see why my wife found him
so sensually erotic. His broad shoulders glistened with sweat,
and every time he pulled back, I could see his cock glistening
in my wife's fluids. Every time he pushed that monster back into
my wife, it looked like her eyes would bulge out and her breath
pushed out of her body with a soft moan. It was then that I
realized that from this moment on, I could never, ever satisfy
my wife as this man had. She never looked like that when we made
love.
He started to grunt and pant. I knew what was going to happen.
I just stood transfixed remembering how just a little while ago,
I was that woman. I was under Roger, and he was doing the same
thing to me. My body responded and my clean panties began to get
wet again. I began go leak. My nipples grew hard and pressed
into the material of my uniform. I was so excited. She turned
and as he began to cum and fill her she looked at me with such
love and devotion, yet with such detachment.
He finally Yelled out, his back arched, driving that huge
monster deep in her. Her back arched, hips forward, her supple
thighs tightened as she clasped him tightly. Then she did
something she never did with me. She screamed. Very very loudly.
"Oh fuck yessssssss". And with that, it was over. He collapsed
on to her, her arms went up around his neck, his face in her
neck, her hips still rocking slightly as if to try and receive
every last drop of what she felt she needed. And from where I
stood, she did.
I must have stood there for about 10 minutes before she looked
at me. "Thank you Diane. Place the tray on the folding table and
come here by me now." I turned set the tray of cold toast and
warm coffee down and stood at the side of the bed we use to
share as husband and wife. Her soaking wet body finally caught
its breath and her wet hand came out and touched mine. "Are you
ok honey?" I nodded yes. I could not speak at the moment. Torn
between such love for my wife, envy for what she was feeling
right now being a real female with a very hot male not only on
her but in her, lust for the way it use to be when I was in that
position with her, and the desire to throw a fit and say this is
not right.
"Yes ma'am. I am fine. May I serve you your tray?"
"No, I think that you need attend our personal needs first."
Personal needs? What the hell did that mean? I watched as she
softly pushed on Toms shoulder and he rolled over and his
monster, although softened, was still almost as large as I was
when excited. There was no comparison.
"Diane, Tom needs to be cleaned and so do I."
"Yes ma'am, I will get a warm wash cloth and begin."
Tom looked up with a smile that could only mean one thing. "No
Diane, you will clean your Mistress first, but it will be with
your tongue, and lips. Kneel down and clean her totally using
only your lips and tongue."
I must have looked shocked. I could not do that. Although I had
'tasted' him last night, I could not do this. Could I ?
"Diane, do it now!" There was no doubt that I would. I had no
choice. I would sacrifice my make up to my wife's sexual
escapade with him last night.
I knelt down facing her as she slipped those supple thighs over
the edge of the bed. Smiling down at me with a look of
satisfaction I have never seen before. He hand softly caressed
my cheek and her finger stroked my painted lip. She slipped
froward and with her hand slipping behind my head she softly
brought my painted face into her warm sex. I had always loved
oral sex with her. It had always been erotic, arousing and very
stimulating for me to feel her wet sex. But this was different
now. Tom sat back and watched as my tongue came out slowly and
started its historic, life changing journey. One last slow deep
breath and I caught the smell of sex. It was not her usual scent
but a mix.
As my tongue touched her, she reacted like she had gotten a
shock. She must still be sensitive from Toms massive manhood. I
proceeded slowly, lovingly. Her hand on the back of my head gave
no doubt of what I needed to do and I did it. With my tongue
working its way into her, and my lips sucking softly she began
to rock and to moan softly. Her fluids began to flow and
suddenly it dawned on me that it was not only her that I was
receiving but Tom as well. The mix of taste and aroma was
delightful yet disturbing. I quickly learned not only to accept
it but to savor, and enjoy the taste and the pleasure that I
gave my wife, now my Mistress.
It did not take long but suddenly with a huge shudder and a
clamping of her thighs around my face, she pushed everything
that was inside of her out into my wanton lips and mouth. Huge
amounts of fluids, thick with Toms love seed entered and were
accepted willingly by me. I could not more refuse my wife's
pleasure than I could life it self. With one final pull on my
head into her sex, she collapsed and lay back on the bed. Only
my eyes were above the top of her pubic bone and I watched as he
leaned down, kissed her softly and so romantically.
She finally released my head from the grip of her thighs. I
leaned back, not daring to move. Finally, he spoke.
"Very well done Diane. Now, bring us our tray and then scamper
into the bathroom and prepare a bath for your Mistress."
I got up, set up the bed table and set the tray on it, and left
to set up the bath. I rinsed out the tub, and as it filled with
delightfully warm water I added her favorite after sex bath
beads and turned on some soft jazz to assist her in relaxing.
When I returned to the bedroom Tom was licking the Jam off of
her breast, it was so erotic to watch. My hand found my breast
and I touched
for only a moment before I realized what I was doing and stopped
before I was caught.
"Mistress, your bath is ready". She looked up, smiled, kissed
Tom and with a quick caress of his semi hard cock, she walked
past me into the bath. "Diane, go pick out some lingerie and a
nice night gown and robe set for me to wear and then take Tom
into your old bathroom and assist him in his showering."
"Yes ma'am". And with that, I left the bath room as she lowered
herself into the tub.
I went to her dresser, and as I searched, Tom watched me with disturbing
attention. He did not say anything, but I could feel his eyes on
me. I bent down into the lower drawers and as my ass was exposed
in the sexy panties, I finally found her favorite black lace bra
and panty set, a semi sheer baby doll with matching robe. I got
her 4 inch black patent stilettos out of the closet and when I
came back in to the bathroom, here eyes were closed and paid me
no mind or attention. After lovingly laying them out on the
counter, I paused. I knew she knew I was there, but she did not
stir, so I turned and left and returned to the Master Bedroom.
"Master, my Mistress asked me to take you to my shower area and
assist you in anyway you request."
"Your shower area? Since when would I go to a maids quarters to
shower?"
"Oh no Master." Eyes down. "I mean the Master Bedroom Shower
area that use to be for my use which is now only for your use
Sir."
"Much better girl. You almost forgot your place didn't you?"
"Yes Sir, I did forget. I am sorry". ( Eyes cast down ) "Please
Sir, come with me". With that comment, he followed me into the
area that I had always thought of as my own little place. Large,
masculine fixtures, large 2 person glass encased shower. It had
always made me feel so good when I went in here to clean up.
But, as the maid, I never felt masculine in here. I cant explain
it but, when I was dressed as the maid, this was only a room
that needed cleaning. When I de-femmed at the end of my Friday
night / Saturday morning maid duties, I always used the guest
bath. It did seem more fitting.
I opened the glass door, turned on the water to adjust it for my
new Master. I could see him in the corner of my eye, using the
mirror. He was watching me intently. His cock was stirring as I
leaned in, my skirt raised int he back, showing off those
wonderfully sexy panties. His hand began to stroke softly.
I turned, with the door open wide. "Your shower is ready
Master". He smiled, walked up to me, put his arm around my
waist, and pulled me tight against his cock. I leaned back as he
looked down at me. He smiled as his free hand stroked my panty
clad ass.
"Diane, you are barely resistible. If I did not have your wife
as my sex partner, I would love to teach you the ways of
pleasing your Master. Perhaps that will happen one day. And I
must say you suck cock much better than 90 percent of the
females I have allowed that pleasure to". With that, his finger
slipped under the elastic edge of the panties and softly probed
and inserted itself into my used and no longer virgin ass. It
was still lubricated and I nearly gasped that he would touch me
like this. He slipped his hand out of my panties and patted my
ass. "You have done well so far little maid. Now scoot off and
prepare your wife for me". He stepped into the shower, closed
the door
and all I could do was stand there, watching this naked man in
my shower, and his magnificent cock. What was going to happen.
What were we going to do.
Reluctantly I turned and walked out into the bedroom and turned
into the main master bath to find my wife / Mistress stepping
out of the now cool water. I stepped up, took the towel from the
warming rack and asked "Mistress, may I assist you?". She smiled
and stepped towards me and I began the job of drying her. Never
rubbing but softly blotting the water from her delightful body.
How I missed the times I was allowed greater freedom to touch
and caress it with the intent of making love to her. But, her
detachment as I touched her told me that was not to be anytime
soon.
"Thank you Diane. You are a delight to have around now. I truly
enjoy this. Makes me feel like am a very rich, pampered woman.
Perhaps you are enjoying this as well. Tell me, how do you feel
right now. You have permission to speak openly and directly."
"Mistress, I miss the times we had before Master Tom came in and
how when I
touched you, I knew that I could be the man in your life."
"Diane, I do love you. You are so cute, adorable actually and
quite attentive, but do you really think that I could be happy
with your girlish clit after having Toms Cock in me. I mean you
should know by now how girls feel when a mans cock invades and
pleasures her. From what I saw earlier this morning, you did
find out and you did enjoy it a lot. Now, finish drying me, and
dress me so I may look pretty for when Tom sees me."
I knelt down and held the black lace panties out and she stepped
into them. I slipped them up her supple thighs and settled them
around her wonderfully full hips and ass. I always got turned on
when she wore these for me, they fit so well and now, I was
preparing her for another man.
The lace french cut panties always looked so hot on her. I
stood, and wrapped the sexy 3/4 cup lace bra on around her, as
she leaned forward to settle her 36c breasts into the cups, I
hooked the back. She turned and I knew that it was now my job to
make sure the fit was perfect. With only a little tug here and
there it was. I held out the black lace babydoll, it is such a
deliciously erotic piece of lingerie. Very low cut, lingerie
straps, and about 4 inches below her wonderfully trimmed pussy.
I so wanted to touch her right now, but I knew better. Holding
the robe, she slipped her arms into it, and as the tight elastic
cuffs grasped her slim wrists, I fitted the robe over her
shoulders. She looked magnificent. Sadly, Tom would love her in
this.
"Diane, run and get some of your brothers things for Tom to
wear. Go to the garage and get that box and bring it to the
bedroom, remove the black cotton robe and black silk PJ bottoms
and give them to Tom. Now scoot."
With a pat on my ass I was off. I made my way downstairs and
into the garage, found the box and carried it up to the master
bed room. Tom was standing there wearing just a bath towel, his
chest wet, shiny, deliciously hard and muscled.
"Well, well, what do we have here? Our little maid has brought
something. Show me little girl, what is in the box?"
I smiled, and opened the box and after a little digging found
what my wife / Mistress wanted.
"Sir, my Mistress asked me to get these things for you to wear."
I offered him the soft black robe and satin PJ bottoms. He just
started to laugh.
"Does my new little maid think that the former man of the house
would have anything that would fit me?"
"Oh no sir, these belong to my brother. He is more your size
Sir. Please, would you try them on?"
"Yes, a wonderful idea little girl. Here, dress me."
He pushed them back to me. I knew what was next. I walked to
him, and softly removed his towel and lay it on the bed as I
turned, he was smiling as his cock began to grow a little. I
took the PJ bottoms and knelt down and held them out for him to
step into. With little fanfare, he stepped into them and I
slowly worked them up his muscled legs. I had to take hold of
his cock and tenderly push the pants up over it, but I made it
work.
"Diane, I want you to kiss it once to thank it for taking such
good care of your wife, well, your former wife, now your
Mistress."
I looked up at him thru my bangs and knew I had no choice. I
reached in through the fly and pulled him out. As my warm hand
held him, he began to grow and leak. I did not think he would
have anything left but, I knew my duty
now. I leaned in and softly pressed my lips to the soft head. As
I did, fluid leaked out and onto my red lips. I just used the
head to smear it all over my lips, like lipgloss. I really did
enjoy this. I don't know why but I did.
As I was doing this, I heard a giggle and out of the corner of
my eye was my wife in that wonderful outfit. She had been
watching me do this. Tom turned his head, and as he took in the
view, his cock grew tremendously. He was not totally hard in my
hand, pressed against my lips. My wife was smiling and rubbing
her soft breasts a little, playing with her nipples.
"Diane, you must learn not to make your Master so hard so early
in the morning unless it is for me."
I blushed and sat back on my heels, letting go of his cock.
"Yes ma'am."
Tom smiled and tucked himself back into the pants and closed his
robe. H walked over to my wife and took her in his arms, rubbed
her ass and kissed her softly.
"Darling, you look marvelously delicious. I could ravish you
right now but I wont. I love this black lingerie on you, it is
really you."
And with that, he kissed her again, leaning her back. I could
see that it was a french kiss. She was sucking his tongue like
there was no tomorrow. I know I could smell her head from across
the room. Did she really enjoy me watching this man maul her?
Yes, she did. She had one eye open watching my reaction. I just
lowered my eyes and head and waited.
"Diane, get up and go get your male guest and bring him
downstairs, and don't close the door. Tom and I are going to be
downstairs waiting. Don't keep us waiting."
"Yes ma'am." And with that, I was up and leaving the room to the
sounds of kissing and giggling. One last glimpse of them
kissing, he bending her back and pushing his tongue into her
mouth as she sucked it. Just no way to work
through it. It is now a part of life.
As I entered the guest room, Roger was sitting on the edge,
dressed and as soon as he saw me he got up and came to me.
Taking me in his arms, He kissed me softly and asked if I was
ok.
"Yes Roger, I am ok, but its not easy to watch them together,
romantically, sexually, its just draining. They seem to delight
in me watching and them seeing how I react. I try not to, but,
its hard sometimes not to say something. I hope you understand
baby."
"Yes Diane, I can see this is taking a toll on you. But I have
to be honest, I am happy that this is happening." He looked me
in the eye, came close, and whispered "I love being with you and
you excite me like no woman ever has. I don't want to loose what
we have right now. This has been the best 12 hours of my life.
I don't ever want it to end."
I could not help but smile. He made me feel so loved and
protected.
"Roger, they want us down stairs. Are you ready?"
"Yes Diane, I will go with you anywhere and anytime." With that,
he took my hand and squeezed it, kissed me on the lips softly.
"Lets go see what they want."
End Part 4
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