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 Making the Maid

   by

   Doghead_2000





   It must have been after eleven when I finally woke up.  It had been one
hell of a night on the town.  My head was still spinning from the amount of
alcohol that I had consumed over the evening; I'm not even sure how I got
back to the hotel.  I had spent the evening with a group of old Army
buddies.  The usual tale of old war stories, barrack room gossip, and of
course the never-ending rounds of drinks.

   The late morning sun was shinning though the rooms thin curtains, so I
buried my head under the sheets again to avoid its dazzling glare, and
snuggled down for a little bit longer.  I must have dozed off again,
because I woke with a start as the door's electronic lock opened with a
loud thunk.

   I remained perfectly still in the bed with the sheets up to my eyes, as
the door swung open and the hotels maid walked in, with towels and cleaning
bottles on her little four wheeled trolley.  Without saying anything or
even looking in my direction, she pushed the trolley into the bathroom and
started to tidy up.

   She was a lovely girl of about eighteen years of age, with dark hair
underneath her little cap, which was pulled back in a ponytail that hung
down to the collar of her uniform dress.  The dress itself was a short,
very short, a tight fitting black affair, with white lace at the cuffs and
collar.  Over the top of the dress she wore a white apron that hung from
tapes around her neck and was also fastened around her slim waist with more
tapes.  It was a modern interpretation of one of those French Maid outfits
that you saw in the cinema or in books, and on her it looked pretty sexy,
even to my hungover eyes.  A pair of black nylons and a pair of flat black
shoes finished off her uniform.

   I watched her through the open bathroom door as she set about her work,
collecting the old towels and flannels to place on the trolley, and started
to clean the built in furniture.  Her little rear end would wobble and
shake as she at the scrubbed the washbasin, and tiled walls around the
combined bath and shower.  Then she started to clean the bath itself,

   I watched in fascination as she bent over and started to wipe the bath
down with a cloth and a bottle of spray, as she lent forward the short hem
at the rear of her dress rose up the back of her shapely thighs to reveal
the tops of those modern self supporting stockings.  As she reached even
further to clean the bottom of the bath, her white thong, resting in the
crack of her arse also came into view, a small wider strip of material
disappeared down between her legs covering her pussy.  I'm sure I could see
the outline of her pussy lips through the thin white material.  Although
not exactly the image of the tradition French Maid, the sight in front of
me made my John-Henry leap up and stand to attention underneath the sheets
of my bed.

   I couldn't resist the temptation to slide one of my hands down to my
erection and slowly rub it up and down while I watched her young arse shake
from side to side.  I had visions in my mind of her young pussy embedded
deep on the end of my cock while she worked.

   I'm sure I saw her sneak a couple of looks in my direction though the
various mirror tiles attached to the walls, each time I froze to prevent
the movement of the sheet from being seen.  However she made no real
indication that she had even noticed that I was still in the room.

   After cleaning the toilet down, the girl wheeled the trolley back into
the bedroom and parked it near the door.  Then she again bent over and
retrieved a feather duster from the trolleys bottom shelf.  She proceeded
to flit around the room wiping the tops of the furniture with the duster,
standing on the chairs to reach up into the corners of the room where the
walls met the ceiling.  I'm sure that she was making an exhibition of the
job, she seemed to take just a little bit to long, and overreached a little
to far each time.  Flashing her thighs and arse in my direction with each
exaggerated movement.  But still she had not acknowledged my presence in
the room.

   Then she crossed over to the chair where my clothes had been thrown the
night before.  She picked up each item of clothing in turn and folded them
neatly, finally laying my socks and shorts on the top of the neat pile.  As
she folded my shorts, she turned her head in my direction and gave me a
little mischievous wink.  She then moved to the end of the bed and stood
facing me with her legs parted and her hands on her hips.  She looked up
and down the sheet-covered form of my body before she spoke.  There was no
hiding the massive bulge in the sheets where my hand covered my swollen
erect cock.

   "Would Sir like me to press the sheets now, or come back later to change
them?"

   I was both shocked and totally gob smacked at the innuendo behind her
question, I could only stare at her with my mouth wide open.  She laughed
out loud at my surprise, then reached forward and took hold of the top
sheet and started to draw it slowly down the bed towards her.  I
automatically made a grab with both hands for the sheets top edge to
prevent it sliding down my naked body.  However in doing so I had let go of
my cock, which had sprung up and was now was standing up under the
lightweight sheet like a bloody great tent pole.

   The girl's eyes immediately became riveted on the huge white covered
pole in the middle of the bed.  A broad grin spread across her face and she
licked her lips.  She gave the sheets another little tug, which was
resisted by my grip.  Then she suddenly yanked the bottom of the sheet from
where it was tucked into the mattress, and raised it high in the air to
look along my naked legs and gaze at my engorged swollen cock.

   "Nice." Was all she said.

   As I released the sheet to cover my family jewels with my hands, she
whipped the sheet away and onto the floor across the room.  While I lay
there completely naked with both hands covering my pride and joy, she
hopped up on the bed and planted her knees on either side of my legs.  Her
short skirt rode up to reveal the tops of her stockings and the creaminess
of her naked thighs.  Without saying anything, she gently reached forward
and took hold of my wrists, and guided them away to my sides.  Once again
my cock sprang upwards from between my legs, no longer restricted or hidden
from view.

   The maid lowered her head down towards my cock and gently licked the tip
of its bell-end.  It was like having a thousand volts of electricity
suddenly being pumped into me.  My whole body shook at the touch, my cock
itself seemed to leap up even higher from my body.  Again the mischievous
grin was back on her lips, but not for long, as she lowered those lips onto
the end of my cock and slid it inside her warm moist mouth.  She gently
sucked on the end of my knob and used her tongue to massage the sensitive
skin around the swollen head, before letting the cock slide even deeper
into her mouth.

   She used her lips to pump up and down the shaft of my penis a few times,
and then slowly she withdrew the shaft from her warm mouth.  Before she
again sat upright on the bed, she trailed her tongue along the outside of
my cock and down along the underside to my testicles and back, sending even
more electric shock sensations through my body.

   "We don't want to waste it yet, now do we?" She said.

   As I watched she slowly untied her white apron from around her waist and
slipped it over her head, she swung it around her head a few times before
letting it fly off across the room, to fall on the floor in the corner. 
Then she reached for the buttons of her dress, which were down the front
and previously hidden by her apron.  Starting at her throat she seductively
worked her way down releasing each button in turn.  When she had reached
her waist, she pulled open the two sides of her top to reveal her
unfettered cleavage, from throat to belly button.  She stopped short of
revealing her nipples and full breasts, however the large mounds of her
naked partly revealed breasts made an erotic sight.

   My hands started to move up to fondle the revealed female flesh, but she
slapped them down again and once again bent forward towards my cock.  She
placed the two revealed halves of her breasts against my erect penis and
squeezed them together to trap my erection.  Then she started to slide my
cock slowly backwards and forwards between her breasts.  I closed my eyes
as the sensations of the soft warm female flesh slowly masturbating my
swollen sensitive cock travelled though my body to my brain.

   Again she didn't let things go to far and stopped before I reached a
point of no return, releasing my cock and once again sitting up on the bed.
Her hands undid the final buttons on her dress and she slid the complete
garment back over her shoulders and dropped it onto the floor.  She was now
naked except for her small white thong, her stockings, shoes and of course
her little lace hat.  Her gorgeous large firm breasts were now standing out
proudly from her chest in full view.  The large light brown nipples in
their centres were swollen and standing out erect as if pointing in my
direction.  She placed both her hands behind her neck and stretched to
thrust her chest out in front of her.  This time she did not stop me as my
hands moved up to fondle her lovely tits.

   I cupped each breast in one of my hands, gently massaging the silky
smooth skin with my fingertips and palms.  She moaned as I ran my thumbs
over the swollen nipples and made little circles around the darker patches
of flesh were they sprang from her mammary mounds.  She closed her eyes and
started to whimper softly as I gently squeezed the nipples and rolled them
lightly between my fingertips.  I started to lift myself up to place kisses
on those glorious breasts, but her eyes opened and she gently pushed me
back down onto the bed again before I could make contact.

   She grabbed hold of my wrists, and as she went up on her knees and lent
all the way forward, she placed my hands on the pillow beside my head and
held them there.  She mischievously dangled her breasts in the air above my
face, tantalisingly just out of reach while she jiggled and shook then in
front of my eyes.  She would occasionally lower them within reach of my
mouth, only to snatch them out of reach as I raised my head from the pillow
to reach.

   Eventually she relented and expertly allowed me to reach the very tip of
one of her nipples with the tip of my tongue, flicking the end of her
delicate bud lightly before she once again moved it out of range.  She
played this game for ages, never allowing me to really taste her sweet
flesh and making certain she had full control of the situation all of the
time.  She must have realised that I was getting so frustrated that I was
liable to respond using my strength at any moment to grab her.  So at that
moment she lowered one of her nipples down low enough for me to wrap my
mouth around it completely.  I gratefully sucked it in to my mouth and
started to play with the swollen bud inside with my tongue.  She threw her
back and again started to moan out a whimper from the back of her throat as
I sucked, licked and gently nibbled the gifted offering.  She allowed me to
play with that tender morsel for a few minutes and then pulled back to
release it from my mouth with a loud sucking noise, only to replace it with
the tip of her other dangling breast.

   She eventually withdrew even this little offering from my mouth and
slowly knelt up again by slowly curling her body backwards so that her
breasts and swollen nipples traced a couple of lines down along the skin of
my body.  As they reached my upright cock, she squeezed them together again
so that my manhood was brushed on both sides by her wonderful cleavage.

   Once she was again sitting back on her haunches on either side of my
legs, she slipped off the end of the bed and stood in the middle of the
room.  While I watched, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her
small white thong bottoms and slowly drew them down her hips and across her
thighs.  Instead of just dropping them down her legs to the floor and
stepping out of them, she lowered them slowly to just below her knees, and
then raised one of her legs to step out of them.  As she did so she swung
the knee of that leg out wide away from her body allowing me to gaze at her
completely naked pussy lips at the junction of her legs.  Her whole pubic
area was totally devoid of any body hair.

   Still holding her thongs at knee height, she put her first leg back on
the floor and raised her second leg to step out of the undergarment with
the same exaggerated wide sweeping motion of her leg.  Again my eyes were
riveted to that spot between her legs where her naked sex was on full view.
Once she was naked except for her stockings and shoes, she pivoted around
on the spot a couple of times slowly, bending over forwards as she turned
her back towards me so that I also got a glimpse of her pussy from behind
nestling below her sweet shapely arse.

   "You like?" she asked.

   I didn't need to say anything, my cock, which was reaching desperately
for the rooms ceiling, was doing all the answering necessary.  The maid
walked around to the side of the bed and as I reached out for her, she
again took hold of my wrists and pushed them down onto to pillow above my
head and held them there.  She knelt on the side of the bed and then swung
one of her legs over my body so that she was sitting on my chest facing me.
Without releasing my hands, she wiggled herself forwards so that she could
sit on my face.  I needed no second invitation to start eating her lovely
naked pussy.

   I buried my face into her already moist cunt with a mission, kissing and
tonguing her smooth lips, parting them with my tongue to delve deeply into
her hot love tunnel, licking and sucking on her swelling clitoris, making
it harden to my touch and gently nibbling at it while flicking my tongue
across the swelling tip.  The girl started to go into a frenzy and was
grinding her pelvis into my face as I savoured her sweet feminine charms.
She let go of my wrists and started to massage her own breasts as she
grinded her sex into my face with abandon.  My own released hands started
to roam her body at will, stroking her back and buttocks, pinching and
kneading every bit of flesh they came in contact with.  Eventually they
ended up with her own on her breasts, and she clamped her hands on top of
mine as I squeezed her breasts and nipples.

   Suddenly she stiffened and pushed her crutch hard against my face,
cutting off my air supply while she let out a loud deep-throated moan.  A
flow of warm sticky sweet juices suddenly filled my mouth and covered my
face as she went through the throes of her orgasm.

   She sat back on her haunches again after the tenseness of her body
started to subside and started to kiss me, licking her own juices from my
face as she did so and ramming her tongue down my throat as she tried to
eat my mouth with her own.  It was time for me to take control of the
situation, my cock was still screaming out for its own release, this girl
had teased it for long enough and I had allowed her to use me as a toy for
her own play, now it was time for the man to take over and do what a man
does best.  Fuck pussy.

   I sat up and took her with me, my arms around her back to clamp her tits
tight against my own chest so that she couldn't resist.  Once she was
kneeling upright, I took hold of her arms and pushed her further backwards
while I slid my legs out from under her.  I twisted to get my own knees
under me then pushed her backwards onto the bed.  Her legs were now splayed
wide with her knees up in the air.  I immediately lowered myself between
her legs so that she couldn't close them.  It was now my turn to grab her
wrists and hold them on the bed behind her head.

   I sank my head to her chest and started to devour her unprotected
breasts with my mouth, kissing and slobbering all over them, making up for
the way she had taunted me with them earlier.  Again I concentrated with
the most sensitive part of her breasts, sucking and nibbling on her
delicate swollen nipples, going from one to the other at will.  Teasing her
sexy body, just as she had teased mine.  And of course I was enjoying every
single moment of it.

   While still holding onto her hands, pining them to the bed, and sucking
away at her lovely tits, I raised my hips and aimed my fiercely swollen
cock at her the gap between her legs where her pussy was waiting to be
ploughed.  Slowly I lowered the head of my cock to her pussy lips, lightly
brushing them with its tip and teasing the opening of her cunt.  She
started to buck under me, trying to raise her hips to sink my cock inside
her own pussy.  I craftily evaded her attempts to impale herself and teased
her by letting my cock brush against her swollen clit.  She started to
scream out in frustration while I teased her.

   "Bastard, You Bastard." She kept repeating over and over again.

   I continued to tease her for a couple of more minutes, enjoying the
feeling of overwhelming power that I held over her at that moment.  Then
without warning I suddenly thrust my hips downwards and impaled her cunt so
hard that her hips were forced into the mattress.  She let out a whoosh of
breath and a soft scream as my cock buried itself up to the hilt in her
soaking pussy, stretching her virgina passage wide to accommodate my full
girth.

   I paused for only a moment before I started to fuck her with long
powerful strokes.  I would slowly withdraw my cock nearly all the way out
of her cunt before plunging it back down into her love box with as much
force as possiable.  She'd had her fun, now this fuck was going to be all
me.  In and out of her cunt I drove, slowly getting faster and faster as I
pummelled her pussy for all I was worth, my only concern was the feelings
along the length of my cock, and the build up of pressure inside my
scrotum.

   The girl was really thrashing around underneath me and moaning by the
time that I felt my orgasm building up on my ball sack.  As the big "O"
erupted into my cock, I plunged it deep into her pussy and spewed my hot
seed deep in the depths of her cunt.  As my cock twitched and jerked the
last of my cum inside her, she also started to jerk and twitch, her whole
body shuddering to the throes of yet another orgasm of her own.

   I waited for her climax to subside before withdrawing my cock from her
pussy, releasing her wrists and pushing against the bed to raise my hips
and slide out of her.  She threw her arms around my neck and smothered my
face with kisses.  I collapsed on top of her and we lay together on top of
the bed in each other's arms for about twenty minutes before either of us
really made a move.

   Finally it was the girl who gave me a sweet kiss on the lips and slid
off the bed.  While she collected her uniform clothes together from where
they had been scattered around the room, I got up and went into the
bathroom for a shower.  By the time that I had finished and walked back
into the bedroom with a towel draped around my middle, both the girl and
the trolley were gone.

   I booked out of the hotel about an hour later without seeing the girl
again.  I never even knew her name.  However she had given me a wonderful
time in the bedroom that morning, even though I realise now, that I had
never actually spoken a single word to her the whole time.


   The End