The Maid's Daughter (for one and MAYBE two females)

DrummerBoy418

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OOC: I am going to be playing John, a 21-year old male. He comes from a middle class family that lives in the suburbs. The family has recently hired on a middle-aged maid who seems to have taken an interest in him. She wants him to get together with her daughter, a disillusioned 19-year old. Her daughter is stubborn and impulsive. One week, on the day that she was supposed to clean the house, the maid brought her daughter with her. Of course her daughter is angry at her, because she did not want to come to meet this loser of a guy.

The thread needs at least one female to play the maid's daughter, and maybe one to play the maid.

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John stood by the window, looking out into the backyard. School was over for the semester, and now he had an entire free week to himself. Imagine that, an entirely free week to myself. What to do with my time? None of my friends are home yet. He sighed and sat down on his bed with his laptop in his lap. He flicked it on, and as it loaded, he ran through a list of all the names of people he would have to send emails to. I need to find out when they are coming home, he thought. Nate should be home in two weeks, but I should get him to email me when he is. And Daniel too. I have no clue when Charles is due home though. Damn. It was going to be one boring week.

He remembered that this was Monday, and that this was the day that their maid usualy came to clean their house. He thought that the maid was a sweet lady, and she was pleasant to be around. She had a good even temperament, and was a hard worker. But lately, she'd been trying to get him to meet her daughter. He knew nothing about their maid's daughter, except that she was particularly proud of the fact that her daughter was able to speak English well, and had been the first member of her family to graduate from high school. Also, she was taking classes, off and on, at the local community college he remembered. But other than that, he knew nothing about her. What her interests were, what she looked like, what her life ambitions were, just in general, what kind of a person she was. He couldn't really just agree to meet her if he knew nothing about her could he?
 
Joyce

I was pissed. I wanted to go to the beach with my friends. I didnt tell my mom, but she might have known that the beach was clothing optional, and I loved getting naked and parading around in front of all the guys, getting them turned on but with nothing to show for it but blue balls.

She made me go with her to clean a house, telling me about their 21 year old son home froim college for the summer.

Oh well, I might even get topless and tease him if I could stay away from mom long enough.
 
He thought he heard something. It was the distinctive sound of the front door being opened and closed. Ah, that must be her, here to clean the house.

I walked downstairs to greet her, but I noticed our maid wasn't alone. Another lady was with her. Wait, it couldn't be... "John," she said in her thickly accented English, "meet my daughter."

I stood there, shocked for a second before I regained my composure, and offered my hand to her daughter. "The pleasure is all mine, of course. What might your name be?"
 
Joyce

"I am Joyce", I said without adding what I often did, He might find out later that I love to fuck.

He was cute and there was no question that I would make a play for him if there was any opportunity.

We carried in our cleaning gear, and while mom started in the kitchen, she told me to start on the bathrooms.

John showed me the upstairs bathroom and went into his den or computer room next door.

I took off my blouse and bra right away, and then called him to ask where the clean linen was stored.
 
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"It's in the hall closet. Here, let me show... You." He stopped and stared at her topless for a minute. "What are you doing? What would your mother say? I..."

He blushed. She was certainly good looking, there was no doubt about that.
 
Joyce

I could see him blush. The bathroom might not get done as I asked if he liked what he was looking at, and asked him where his bedroom was.

As I followed him down the hall, I unbuttoned my jeans and held them up with my hand as I entered behind him.

Once iside I let go and let them slide down my legs and he really blushed as he saw my shaved pussy wearing no panties.
 
"I... Wh-What are you doing? Oh my." He began to sweat noticeably, as his cock formed a bulge tight in his pants. "Oh God, you're sexy." He walked over to her and placed his hands on her hips, smiling at her. "Your mother was right," he said to her. "I'm glad I met you."
 
Joyce

Quietly I said "I* have a pussy that wants to meet you too. Get those clothes off before my mom comes up looking for me"
 
He smiled and then without thinking he removed his shirt, followed by his pants and his boxers. "I'm all yours. Well, if you'll have me, that is," he said winking at her. It seemed a shame that it was going to have to be so quick though. He really wanted the chance to get to know Joyce. But if this was all he was going to get, he was going to seize the opportunity and make the most of it. He certainly wasn't going to miss out.
 
Joyce

We stood there looking at each other and admiring the sight. Simultaneously we stepped toward each other and then his bed where we laid down together and with our arms around each other, kissed and snuggled.

I rolled on my back and pulled him on top of me. His weight felt good and I spread my legs. As we kissed, he slipped inside me and felt really nice.

As he started pumping in and out of me, I told thim how nice it was and said I hated doing this so quickly but was so surprised to meet such a hunk I just couldnt wait.

"will you be my boyfriend?", I asked.
 
The kitchen was a mess. He must have had a party again. I was trying to clean the refrigerator but I was having a hard time reaching the old boxes of Chinese take-out in the back because my enormous bosom keeps me from getting too close to the shelves. God, why did I have to have such big tits. I finally gave up, threw away most of the disgusting stuff I found in there and put away what was salvageable. As I closed the door, I listened. Umm, no sounds of water running, toilets flushing or showers being cleaned.

I dress respectively and, for the most part, conservatively, for my work. A black uniform dress with a white collar, dark hose and 2” black pumps. The only downside is that the most comfortable dress that I’ve found to work in also shows about 4” of cleavage.

I quietly walked up the stairs to look in on Joyce. She is beautiful and she knows it. A little hard work won’t hurt her. And John is so easy. Tell him what you want and he will do it for you. I told him to buy a new vacuum cleaner and the next week there is a new Dyson waiting for me.

She is not in the hallway bathroom. And, what do I hear? It sounds like the bed is squeaking. Now slipping quietly down the hall, I can clearly hear it. The wet slap of dick into pussy sex. Oh, that girl! Looking around the corner, I see the little slut on her back with John pumping hard into her. Shit. What do I do now?
 
Joyce

I hear the door open and Oh My God! It was my mom watching us, and fingering herrself

What could I do? She caught us.

I just said John wanted tio fuck and we were here to do what he wanted so how could I refuse a customer?

She laughed and I told her to get naked and join us
 
He stared silently. Oh this was so embarassing. He was blushing. He wanted to appologize, but he new he couldn't. He had wanted this badly, and he didn't feel bad at all for what he had done. Why should he appologize for that? THe only thing he could think to say was, "I-I can explain!" He blurted it out and looked away. He had a hard time looking anyone in the face that moment.
 
As I watched John fuck Joyce, something came over me. I felt like I must be blushing as red as a lobster. My skin was on fire. It was if someone had touched all of my sensitive spots at once. My thumb-sized nipples were hard as a rock. My panties were soaking wet in an instant. All of the years I had done without sex seemed to vanish in an instant.

And then Joyce says, "John wanted to fuck and we were here to do what he wanted so how could I refuse a customer?" But her next comment, "get naked and join us!" was serious. I could see the look in her eye. John probably had a look too, but he was too busy looking embarassed.

It was an instant decision. I unbuttoned my uniform and shook it off. As I walked to the bed, I pushed my panties down and walked out of them. Standing by the bed, looking down at John lying on Joyce, his cock still firmly in her pussy, I reached back, unsnapped my bra and set my breasts free.
 
Joyce

I whispered "Relax and enjoy it. She will either join us or she wont, and I still want you to be my boyfriend either way"
 
I crawl on the bed and straddle Joyce’s head. “What am I doing?” I wonder to myself. “This is craziness.” One hose covered knee on one side of her head, the other knee on the other. I can feel the liquids dribbling out of my pussy as I settle over her. I grab John’s hair, pull his head up and put his mouth right over my left nipple.
 
Joyce

This was too much.. I couildnt move with John on top of me and Mom sitting on my face so I started to lick.

She wasnt my first taste of pussy. Not by a long shot but it was my first taste of her and it was nice

I knew she had gone yeasrs without sex, and I knew I liked giurls and boys both, so I owed it to her. My tongue swirled and probved right where I had come from and I just wished I had a cock so I could fuck her

Well, when wer get home I'll use my vibratior on her and see if she likes that.
 
He made a few more deep thrusts into Joyce before pulling out and moving over to her mother. He walked around to stand in front of her and rubbed his cock against her lips. "I want you to take it deep in your mouth. Now you can taste your daughter's juices dripping all over my cock." He slapped his cock against her lips. "Come on, you know you want to."
 
As soon as I settled my pussy onto Joyce’s tongue, it was in me. Pushing my meaty labia apart. Penetrating me like a little dick. Licking. Teasing. She would move a little and suck my clit, biting it. God, she knows what she is doing. I can’t help myself, I slide my pussy over her face and feel her nose press up against my asshole.

John pulled out of Joyce, stood as best he could and pushed his dick in my face. It was throbbing, still jerking from fucking my daughter’s hot pussy. My nostrils flared as I smelled the sex. Telling me he wants to taste Joyce on his cock, he pushes it up against my mouth. "Come on, you know you want to." I open my mouth and let the head slide in. Running my tongue around the head, I get the first taste of Joyce on John’s dick. He immediately thrusts into my mouth. I haven’t sucked a real dick in years, but I’ve been keeping in practice with my favorite 10” dildo. I let John slide down my throat and then he begins to fuck my mouth.
 
Joyce

She tasted so good and I loved licking right where I came out of so long ago.

Why had it taken so long for us to do this? It took John to bring us together this way and although I loved getting fucked, I had known for a long time thast I was at least bi, and now knew mom and I would share a bed at least until one of us found another lover.

I heard her sucking his cock and I wanted her mouth on me, so I stopped licking her long enough to tell her I loved her and that we needed to finish here so we could go home and make love.
 
John is in a frenzy now, fucking my mouth. When he slams himself all the way in my mouth, I can feel his cock in my throat. He can feel it too, because each time he enters that tight oral passageway, his dick jerks. Its only a matter of time before he cums.

What is Joyce saying? She’s finished? I haven’t cum yet but I want her to be a part of this. Gradually rising off of her face, the suction from her mouth tries to hold me there. My clit is so hard it hurts to break away from her.

I wrap my hand around John’s spit covered dick to tell Joyce, “Come help me finish him.” John doesn’t miss a stroke, fucking my hand while I speak to Joyce.
 
Joyce

I looked at mom in lust, and asked if she wanted to mount him. I knew she hasdnt had a cock in her in years and needed it. I'd been fucked by John already and I wanted to share it if Mom wanted it up in her, and I was sure she did

I watched as she mounted him and slid herself down on his young but massive erection.

After he came I would lick her pussy. My friends and I love doing that with each other afdter we had been fucked and I couldnt imagine anything more erotic with my own mother
 
Joyce wanted to know if I wanted to have John fuck me. “No baby, I don’t want to take him from you,” I said. But she insisted. Putting her hand on my breast, she gently pushed me away. Placing her hand over mine, she took over jacking John’s huge cock. Joyce rolled him onto his back, his now purple shaft obscenely jerked each time Joyce’s hand went up and down it. I closed my eyes as I felt Joyce place one hand on my labia and another on my bottom. “Ohh, Godddd,” I moaned as she positions me over John’s spear, spreads my pussy lips and pushes down on my ass.

Oh God, the feeling. I haven’t felt the heat, the pulse of a real dick in me in years. At first, I couldn’t get him in but with Joyce’s hand still on my pussy, she spread my flowing juices over John and he slid in. How can I describe it? This young man with a huge dick. Fucking me. My daughter, on the bed next to me. Caressing me, pinching my nipples and wiggling a finger in my backside. I slid up and down on John. When I buried him in me, the sensations where overwhelming. The tip of his cock was triggering nerve endings inside my dripping pussy. The sensation of his pubic hair rubbing against my clit as I rubbed against his pubic bone. I can feel the pulse in his cock. I don’t know how long I used his dick as a living dildo. I could feel my orgasm coming on. Oh fuck, I can feel it in the pit of my stomach. “Oh Jesus, yes,” I cry as I arch my back and cum, and cum, and cum, and cum.

John is pumping hard into me and his cum is coating my insides. I literally can feel the first four or five big squirts as fills me. I’m vaguely aware of Joyce’s fingers in my ass.

Oh, I can’t stay up. I have to lay down. I roll off of John, his semi-erect slides out of my pussy with a plop. Its all red-purple with cum and juices all over it. Rolling on my back, I’m exhausted and alive all at once. Laying there a minute, I feel some of John’s cum leak out of my pussy and begin the short journey to my asshole.
 
Joyce

It was so beautiful. Mom laying there next to a spent John, but with her legs spread and his cum oozing out.

I knelt between her legs and started licking just as I so often do with my friend Sue. I licked and sucked her clit and she screamed as she kept cumming,

Then I lifted her knees up on my shoulders and with my thumbs, spread her asscheeks and licked her asshole too.

My mom couldnt believe it, but she couldnt speak.

I knew that when we got home she would demand an explaination on hiow I learned to do all that, but now she was into it too and we both had a permanent partner without having to go looking or go without.
 
Debbi

I no sooner John’s cum leak out of my pussy and begin the short journey to my asshole than I felt a new sensation. Oh my God, it was a tongue, licking and teasing and lips sucking at my well fucked pussy. I could see John through the slits of my eyes, his semi-hard dick beginning to jerk toward full erection again as he stared intently at us. Joyce was licking and sucking and biting my clit to another orgasm. Oh, it was too much. I came again, pushing what was left of John’s cum out of my pussy with the orgasmic spasms.

I can feel Joyce raise my legs higher, up on her shoulders. What is she doing? I can feel the cool air on my asshole as she spreads my cheeks. Then that wonderful tongue starts licking my back hole. Where did she learn this? How insistent she is. Soon her tongue is worming its way in my asshole, fucking me there like a little dick.

Furiously rubbing my clit with one hand, trying to reach that magic spot inside my pussy with the other hand and the feeling Joyce’s wonderful mouth and tongue slurping up my juices and fucking my asshole, I come for the third time.

I pull Joyce up to me. I feel her hard nipples slide across my belly, and then make contact with my own hard nips as I bring her face to mine. “I love you. Thank you.” Kissing her wet face, I taste my juices, John’s cum, and a musky taste when she puts her tongue in my mouth.
 
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