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Maid

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: julia6_2 Posted on: 21 Jul 2009 1 comments
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We employ someone to help with cleaning, ironing and other household tasks. She is paid significantly above the going rate. Anyone who has access to your home must be totally trustworthy and discrete. There are very few intimate details of life of which she will not become aware.She is just a few years older than me. I sort of inherited her from a family friend not long after we were married. Hubby manages her pay and I organize what she does. There is no point in being shy about her presence, she kept my son's room in some sort of order through his adolescence and knows where I keep my vibrators.The first time she saw us fucking was not long after she started with us. You know what newlyweds are like, doing it everywhere. On this occasion I had flicked some soapy water and was chased from the kitchen into the lounge. On being caught I was thrown onto the sofa, my skirt was pulled up and my knickers pulled down. Yes I was shouting and complaining but not so hard as to stop him. Soon he was up me to the hilt for the very vigorous rogering I wanted.Apparently Sue had stood at the door watching for a while. John saw her there but was never going to stop and she was hidden from me. She smiled as he grunted on the vinegar stroke but then quietly disappeared."Your man looks quite vigorous for his age" she said as we had coffee. It was a standing joke between us all that he is a lot older than me. I just went red and poked out my tongue. Later that evening I had been subjected to an extended bout of cunnilingus giving me several orgasms. I must have been pregnant by then as my sex drive went through the roof. I was hot and sweaty from my exertions but content to massage his erect penis as I recovered. I mentioned that we had been watched and he admitted he had seen her.We concocted some fantasies together of him showing her his willy again, of me showing her my breasts, of me licking her nipples and both of us getting between her legs. The erection in my hand was testimony to the pleasure our game was generating as was the copious amount of spunk he ejaculated over his chest, cock and my hand. I spent some time cleaning him up with my mouth which produced another stiffy so I was mounted on top when he said we should play her along a little.In one of my earlier stories a comment was left that mildly admonished me for saying that my hubby had got my knickers off me within a few hours of our first date when I was just not like that. The inference being that the story showed that I was a bit of a slut, well a lot of one really, thus showing I was like that after all.In my defense I will admit to a whole series of sexual adventures at university and, if pressed, quite a few before that. However when I met him I was older, holding a good job and living in a nice part of town. I was not completely chaste but to get into my bed a guy had to take me out a good few times, prove trustworthy and take no to mean just that. That's right, a real stuck up bitch.I was therefore quite surprised on our first date to find myself in the back of a car parked in a dark wood, with my knickers round one ankle and two fingers rhythmically sliding in and out of me. An orgasm or two later I was annoyed at myself and of course the guy with the big grin on his face.I made some sarcastic remarks about his knowledge of female anatomy and suggested that he strip himself off. To my astonishment he did just that and I found myself being pulled to my feet in a completely black Forrest to kiss a naked man. If you discount my now discarded knickers I was still fully dressed. To say I was turned on totally understates it. D H Lawrence says, through Mellors in "Lady Chatterly's Lover", that cunt defines the inner core of sexuality in a woman. I felt that overpowering urge as a physical ache between my legs.We fucked, me still dressed with my back against a tree, and then in the back of the car, my clothes strewn on the ground. I was lost to him, complete surrender.We did put some clothes back on for our return to civilization. He just pulled on his trousers and I my dress. We were quiet on our way back knowing that our lives had changed irretrievably.So when my husband told me to play our cleaner a little I guessed he had something planned. The next time she entered our intimate life I was still in bed and naked too. We had enjoyed an energetic fuck in the light of dawn with me riding him, working myself off on his cock. I had let him leave me to shower, dress and eat before going to work. It was a hot day and the sheet was just covering one leg leaving my breasts and a lot of my upper thigh visible. I was sweaty and could still sense the smell of our sweat and combined juices.When she knocked I knew who it was and just said 'it’s ok'. She sat on the bed and I confirmed what jobs she would tackle. Then she said "You do have nice boobs. My Alex would like them. Mine are not very big." I replied that John, my hubby, had commented on her figure and had remarked how he liked her bum. She smiled and then said something that left me speechless. "Well if he is going to do me it’s only fair that my Alex gets to have you."I told John about the conversation almost as soon as he walked through the door. That infuriating grin returned as he generally felt me up and kissed me. It took a few moments, with his hand in my knickers, for me to admit that the thought did interest me, and then a few more, bent over the table with my clothes in disarray, for me to beg him to make it happen.It was probably 3 weeks later, a Friday, when we went to meet them for drinks. I cannot accurately describe my feelings. Imagine a mare being taken to a stallion to be covered, if she had foreknowledge of what was to happen. Well that is how I felt.They were already at the pub when we got there. Sue looked very sexy in tight jeans, showing off her nice bum, and a blouse with just enough buttons undone to make things interesting. As we approached their table he stood up to greet us. He rose and went on up and up. He is fucking enormous, six foot ten inches and built like the proverbial brick outhouse. I felt a jolt go right through me and I was very aware that I was to be given to this bear of a man.He shook my hand quite gently and quietly asked what we were drinking. Sue and John were talking as Alex moved to the bar. He stood head and shoulders above most of the people there but moved gently, politely making his way.The seating somehow arranged itself so that I was sitting next to him. The guys were driving so did not drink much but Sue and I made up for them. In about an hour we left to finish the evening at their house. Like real swingers we swapped for the drive. We were very quiet during the short drive and before long we were sat in their lounge. John pulled me to my feet and stood me in front of Alex. Reaching around me he undid the buttons on my shirt, slowly. He then found the clasp of my skirt and it slid to my feet. Stepping out of it I felt apprehensive yet very sexual. My shirt did little to hide my underwear and I can assure you that I had spared no expense in dressing.The bra was full in a deep red. I have a lot of pubic hair so the matching knickers were French, worn over the suspender belt holding up black seamed stockings.It was just me now, and him. I was much more confident now, feeling very sensual. It is surprising how good a pair of posh knickers can make one feel.I stood in front of him and undid a few of his shirt buttons. I soon discovered that my description of him as a bear was truer than I had imagined. He was a very hairy guy. I know some of us don't like male body hair but I have never had a problem with it. Any woman that regularly attends rugby club matches is going to see a lot of semi-naked and fully naked guys so you do get some idea of the variety. As well as being covered with a light brown hair Alex is very well built. I sat on his leg and kissed him before pushing off his shirt.We snogged for a while. I was completely enveloped in this giant teddy bear. He wanted to see the rest of me so I stood and removed my bra. He asked me to leave on my stockings so just my French knickers joined my bra on the floor.Laying me back in his arms he spent a long time licking and sucking my breasts, ending with two huge fingers in my disgustingly wet cunt. I soon was desperate for more and knelt between his thighs to undo him.His clothes suitably loosened I felt tiny as he stood for me to remove them for him, like a roman slave serving a gladiator.His cock was nice, not huge, but his ball sack was big, two tasty looking plumbs hanging below. He picked me up. It sounds such a simple thing to do but it is so unusual for it to be done to me. Quite gently he laid me back in the chair.Kneeling for a moment he pushed my knees to my shoulders and gave my nether regions a good licking from anus to clit. Satisfied that I was good and wet he lined up his cock between my labia and then, slowly, pushed home.There was a self satisfied grunt before he started a steady relentless pounding. He kept on and on at his own pace, not quite right for me but very powerful and deep.This is an undignified position, knees up and feet by your ears. The thought 'what would mother think' often flits through my mind on these occasions.This huge man brought me to orgasm and held himself deep in me as I came on his cock. Just as I was recovering he restarted his slow fucking bringing a moan and a curse from me.He was more powerful now, if anything, as he moved towards his own peak. I managed to get there before him but was hardly through my orgasm as he made his final thrusts pumping his spunk into me.We rearranged ourselves and I relaxed enveloped in this enormous man. A few kisses, a smile, I may even have slept for a few moments before the world around me came back into focus.Our partners were more than a little disheveled. Her jeans and knickers were round her knees, her blouse was open and her bra pushed up on one side displaying one breast. His trousers were similarly at half mast with his wet penis on view in her fist. Her face showed evidence of a recent discharge.They stood and undressed each other. When naked john pushed her into a standing position, her legs spread. She pushed back crouching slightly and my husband knelt behind her. He spent the next fifteen minutes feasting there, enough for her to climax loudly twice as her man grew erect in my hand.We all watched him come over my hand before rejoining our own partners and starting to dress. I enjoy dressing with others watching, not that we put much on. I just put on hubby's shirt whilst he put on trousers and a coat. Our hosts similarly put on the minimum possible to let us out through the door. A few hugs and kisses were exchanged as we made our exit promising more adventures to come, especially the kiss, with tongues, I shared with Sue.That was our first time as a foursome and since then we do all occasionally get together. However we do seem to have developed an anytime anywhere relationship between us, except for the two guys anyway. Alex will call in and I find a hand up my dress before a fast and furious fuck. He once visited when I was hosting a tea for some WI members. I explained that he was helping with a problem with our heating system and excused myself to show him. Then it was knickers down and bent over in the garage for a quickie.I have been known to drop in on them. Sue likes to rub Alex's cock between my pussy lips before feeding him into me. She usually plays with her clit as she watches me getting serviced.Sue gets pulled into our bed some mornings. I understand that Alex likes his sex just a little too vanilla for Sue. He does a little oral but that's about it. Sue however has explored her kinky self with us. I fondly remember the dirty look of delight on her face as she gave John and I a long golden shower.I can agree with the sentiment behind the song in ‘A funny thing happened on the way to the forum’. There is nothing quite like a maid.