Two Naughty Maids
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My wife Jenny and I are not big on social entertaining so it came as a
surprise when Jenny said that her friend Margaret and her husband Robert
were coming for dinner Saturday night. Jenny suggested I looked for
something to cook from our cook books. I chose Italian both because I
love to cook Italian food and it is simple to prepare for large groups. I
decided on Seafood Gnocchi which Jenny imperiously agreed would be
suitable. She also ordered me into the loft to find the Trivial Pursuits
so we could have a game after the meal. Let me say now that although I am
submissive in nature my wife does not play dominant to me. She is bossy
and authoritative, but of my submissive sexual side she wants no part.
Saturday arrived and we all sat down for the meal. There was a lot of
small talk between Jenny and Margaret mostly about work. Robert and I
compared notes about what we did for a living. Robert is a carpenter,
something I was quite interested in. I always loved the notion of getting
to the end of a job and saying
"I made that"
I work in IT, and have done most of my life so the end results of my work
is not as clear to see. When we had all finished and were drinking coffee
jenny said
"Get the Trivial pursuits....we will play boys versus girls..the losers do
the washing up"
Now I am fairly intelligent but Jenny has that all round general
knowledge intelligence just right for Trivial Pursuits so I knew we were
bound to lose. As it turned out the game was closer than I expected and
we only lost by two pieces. We went into the Kitchen whilst the girls
sauntered to the lounge.
"Two glasses of wine" Jenny ordered as they headed away.
I poured the wine and as an added flourished served them on a tray. Jenny
beamed when she saw the waiter style service. Back in the kitchen I
washed the dishes and Robert dried, because he did not know the layout I
just had him dry and stack them on the worktop. We chatted about a few
things, I quizzed him about his work and he asked me about mine. We
discovered that we both loved Rugby and walking. All in all we got on
quite well; I did notice that he, much like me stood in the shadow of his
wife. I even wondered if she dominated him behind closed door, feeling a
pang of jealousy at the thought. Chores done we returned to the girls. We
drank wine and chatted about everything and nothing until late. After
they had gone Jenny said
"I enjoyed that...you seemed to get on well with Robert"
I agreed that it had been a good night and yes Robert and I had become
friends. Jenny insisted that we should do it again and I had to agree.
A few weeks later Jenny returned home from work with a laptop
"It's Margaret's and Roberts. It seems to be running slow, can you take a
look at it"
The one thing about working in IT is that you get this kind of thing all
the time, friends and family
"Sure" I said
I powered it up and made a quick assessment
"When do they want it back" I asked
"Oh when ever you get it sorted" was the reply
It took me a couple of days working off and on to clean out old software
and order and fit some more RAM
"The laptop is finished" I told Jenny
"I will text Margaret" was the answer
"Your off this Thursday and so is Robert, Margaret said to pop round and
drop it in. Just go straight in, the door will be unlocked" she smiled
Now one part of my submissive life Jenny allows me, is to dress up. She
tolerates but does not really like this situation. She obviously thought
that if I had other distractions I would not get to dress as I wanted.
On Thursday I thought I would get the laptop return done early and then
spend the rest of the day dressed as a sissy maid. Fortunately Margaret
and Robert only live a few streets from us so I grabbed the laptop and
headed out. Arriving I knocked and entered as instructed
"Hello" I called
I could hear music from the Kitchen and the sound of washing up so I
headed down the hall to the kitchen. The door was half open so I pushed
it fully open and stepped into the kitchen. As I did I was confronted by
the sight of a maid in the frilliest uniform I had ever seen. She had her
back to me and was doing the washing up whist humming along with the song
on the radio. A few things crossed my mind, the foremost being that I
wished I had that dress. Then I thought
"Woah! Robert and Margaret have a maid?"
As if sensing my presence or maybe it was my intake of breath but the
maid turned towards me, jumping it fright. It was then I realised that
the maid was in fact Robert. He blushed bright read and started
stammering
"I....I....I...can explain"
To which I was thinking
"No you can't" I thought to myself
"No I can't really" he murmured dropping his gaze and staring at the
floor. Then he looked up his eyes wild and round
"Please...please I beg please don't tell Margaret...she would throw me out.
He moved across the kitchen around the table and grabbing my hands pulled
me to one of the chairs, beckoning me to sit. He then knelt in front of
me. I marveled at his makeup. Now that I had a better chance to appraise
him I did so. He was wearing a page boy style wig and as I said his
makeup was fantastic. He really looked the part. To be honest but for his
immediate break down I would have mistaken him for a maid. His maid's
uniform was black satin. The bodice was tight and appeared to be boned
giving him a waspish figure. The skirt was very short and rose above
horizontal because of the many layers of petticoats. This had the effect
as I had seen earlier of almost displaying his knickers. The top was
button up the front severely covering a small pair of shapely tits and
ending in a high stiff collar at the neck. The sleeves ended just over
his shoulders with cuffs of frilly lace, in fact all the edges of this
wonderful maids uniform ended in frills. Robert sat patiently watching my
appraisal of him. He must have been wondering what I made of him, did I
think he was a sissy faggot? It would have surprised him to know that I
longed to be in his position and definitely in that dress!
"Please David don't tell Margaret.....I...I Will do anything" he looked at me
with pleading eyes. Then a strange thing happened. Looking down at Robert
all sissy and submissive a strange sense of power crept over me. I could
do anything I wanted to him and he would agree. My cock swelled and
throbbed in my jeans. Roberts gaze moved to my crotch as my cock swelled.
A strange smile crossed his lips and he tentatively reached out and
stroked my cock through my jeans
"Is this what you want" he whispered
It was a strange feeling watching this sissy creature stroking my cock. I
throbbed even harder and all I could do in answer was gasp.
"Well let Roberta take care of that" she said
She moved closer too me and began to unfasten my belt. Once the belt and
my jeans were undone she pulled my jeans over my hips. I helped in a daze
of lust by lifting my hips. With my jeans at my ankles she took off my
shoes and completely bared me from the waist down.
"Much better, now I can get better access" as she said this she moved my
knees apart and took hold of my cock and balls. It was a most exquisite
feeling. She played with my balls for a while, scratching them and the
area between my balls and puckered hole. I gasped at her ministrations
and she smiled up at me never breaking eye contact. Of course she knew
how good it felt herself, so it was easy to do the same thing to me. I
watched her take my balls in her mouth, gentle sucking and massaging them
with her tongue. I let out a howl of pure pleasure. She drove me wild
first sucking then licking, and then she began to kiss up the length of
my cock. As she neared the top I held my breath, letting it out in a huge
gasp as her hot mouth engulfed the purple bloated head of my cock. It was
the most exquisite of blow jobs. I realized as she started to bob up and
down on my cock that I was gripping the edge of the chair. My orgasm came
swiftly....too swiftly but she was such a slut. As I felt the spunk bubble
in a hot torrent from my balls she did not take her mouth from my cock.
Instead she guzzle my cum avidly, making groaning noises in the back of
her throat which spurred me to greater heights. As my still hard but
spent cock popped from her mouth she sat back on her heels and smiled
wickedly at me.
"Guess we are partners in crime now"
I looked down at her smeared lipstick and all the power I had previously
had drained away. Here was a kindred spirit; here was someone with whom I
could share my secret sissy life. I pulled up my jeans and said
"Roberta come here and sit beside me, I have a confession"
She looked quizzically at me at I patted the chair beside me. I opened
the laptop and switched it on
"What do you....." she queried
"Shhhh.....let me show you" I answered
When the laptop had powered up I opened a web browser and went to the
Fetlife site. I logged onto my account and as the profile picture popped
up she gasped
"Is that you?" She asked incredulously
"Yes it is" was all I could say
We spent the next few minutes paging through my profile pictures; all I
got from Roberta was the occasional gasp. She seemed particularly
interested in my rubber outfit and my chastity device. She watched the
movie I had uploaded twice. Finally she spoke
"I can't believe it you're a sissy maid too...that is fantastic..."
"You say Jenny knows is that true"
"Yes she knows but doesn't play. In fact she sometimes gets annoyed I
think"
"Well you're lucky, Margaret doesn't know and if she did it would be
divorce straight away. She always says men who dress up are gay"
I had to smile at this considering her recent actions. Looking at me she
turned bright red
"Well with you it was more submission than lust" she tried to defend
I could have hugged her because that was exactly how it felt for me and
my fantasy cravings
"So you have all these outfits at your house....I would love to see you in
them"
Immediately I made up my mind.
"Wait her and I will bring a couple round" I said heading for the door.
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