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 The Maid

   The evening was ending much as it always did when the four of us got
together.  The lights were low and we were sprawled on the floor around the
coffee table.  There was no serious sex taking place but plenty of gentle
licking and stroking of any bits of each other that came to hand.  We were
drunkenly slumped on the floor, leaning back on the armchairs and sofa and
were now playfully arguing about whose house was most untidy.  As we were
in mine I felt I had an advantage.  We could all see perfectly well it was
a tip; empty bottles on the floor, fast-food packs in a collapsing heap;
and that was only one room.

   Our little party was a customary event whenever Mimi was able to get
over here from Dublin.  Now, Friday night, work at an end and with the
weekend ahead of us we were making the most of some totally abandoned
relaxation.

   Mimi was at a disadvantage; it was difficult for any of us to verify her
assertion about her house.  Zac is a precise, organised person so none of
us believed him when he said his place was in a worse state than mine.  We
knew that nothing would be out of place.  We dismissed his claim very
easily.  Jess on the other hand was insistent that she had the messiest
house.  We all knew this to be false as she too was very particular and was
quite regimented about carrying out the cleaning.  However she was
insistent.  Finally Zac suggested that we finish this argument off with the
toss of a coin.  Heads Jess's house was messier and tails mine was. 
Someone suggested that the losers forfeit should be cleaning and being
house-maid for the weekend at the winners house.  It took Zac three
attempts to balance the coin on this thumb.  His concentration was not
helped by Mimi's absent minded strokes of his semi-hard cock between sips
of her wine.

   The coin spun high, hovered for a brief moment and crashed to the floor
after bouncing off the sofa.  It took us a few minutes to locate it with a
lot of sexual pulling and shoving taking place.  Zac got there first. 
Heads; he showed us the head, plain for us all to see.  "Haha" Jess
shouted, "I win and you...  forfeit".  "Yeeesss" and she punched the air.
"I am afraid you will have to make your own amusement tonight and tomorrow"
she addressed the group "as Jim will be 'busy'.  Please call round on
Sunday morning and you can meet my new maid".  Her smug smile was painful.
This was going to be one very tough weekend.  "Right, lets finish up here
and get going".  With that she crawled over to Mimi and started to lick her
way up her legs and to then bury her face in the puffy lips topped by their
narrow landing strip of neatly trimmed hair.  I crawled up between Jess'
thighs as Mimi, Zac -(TM)s cock already in her hand, sank her full lips
over the crown and swallowed the lot.  As soon as Zac had composed himself
he shuffled round to take my hard cock into his expert mouth.  For the next
10 minutes no one spoke.  The only sounds were slurps, squelches, muffled
moans and barely audible sighs.  We all pleasured the one in our mouths as
we were pleasured in our turn.  It was a fine and gentle way to end the
evening.  Although for some of us the night had a long way to go.

   We drove back to Jess' house in silence; she had her hand on my cock the
whole way.  Through the door and she turned to me.  "Your uniform is
upstairs on the bed in the back bedroom.  Put it on and get back down here,
I want a cup of tea before I go to bed".  My mouth sagged open, I had been
set up.  The bastards!  "Well!" she said, her voice rising in volume as she
drew the syllable out.  I turned and walked up the stairs and into the
small bedroom at the back of the house.  Laid out on the bed was a
traditional black maids dress.  Collar and cuffs of white and, rather
pointlessly, a great pile of short stiff petticoats.  I sat on the bed, my
mouth dry with too much alcohol and the annoyance that I had so easily been
set up and 'had'.

   I shook my head clear and quickly stepped out of my clothes placing them
on the bed.  I pulled up the petticoats and fixed them.  I dropped the
dress over my head and buttoned up the front.  The little frilly apron was
put on next, a rather silly little cap I pinned into my short hair and I
looked for underwear.  Nothing.  I muttered "Bastards" again aimed at all
three of them and then slipped on the ridiculously high heeled shoes.  Jess
must have tried quite hard to find shoes like this in size 10.

   As I walked, no tottered, out of the room I caught a glimpse of myself
in the mirror and knew I looked ridiculous.  Jess was going to milk this
for all it was worth.  It would be brought up every time we met over the
next few months.  I would have trouble living it down.

   "What on earth kept you?  I expect an instant response from now on.  Go
and put the kettle on; I want tea." I tottered off leaving her sitting in a
very big and comfortable looking armchair.  While the kettle boiled I
worked on the art of walking in heels feeling that I was finally able to
safely carry a tray of tea by the time the tea was made.

   "Take my shoes off" she said lifting her feet.  I knelt down and pulled
them off massaging her toes unasked.  I was getting into the role of skivvy
as quickly as I could.  "Aaaaaah, lovely.  Now" and she undid her belt,
lifted her bum from the chair and pushed her trousers down slightly "take
my trousers off".  Safely accomplished I folder them and put them at the
far end of the coffee table.  "Knickers" and she lifted up and pushed them
down.  I pulled them off neatly placing them with her trousers.  She opened
her legs, lifted her thighs over the arms of the chair and pulled open her
soft lips.  Her hole pulsed open glistening in the light.  "Start licking"
she said.  I moved forward and pushed my face into her very wet and highly
excited crack.  I licked, nibbled and sucked for all I was worth.  She hit
her first orgasm within seconds.  The second followed soon after and when,
as my jaw started to ache, I introduced some fingers she hit a massive
third orgasm that went on and on cumming.  Finally she clamped her thighs
shut trapping my head.  I could feel the pulse in her thigh against my face
and feel her powerful, fast breathing as she slowly came down from her
high. She sat up and drank her tea.  The only sound was her slowly relaxing
breathing.

   "I am ready for bed.  You will help me undress.  I want breakfast in bed
in the morning, tea, orange juice and 2 slices of toast.  Bring it up at
8am".  She got up and I followed her to her bedroom her pale arse cheeks
tempting me to grab a handful and shag her on the stairs.  I didn't do
that, feeling it was safer to wait for instructions.  I quickly helped her
undress, turned down the duvet and helped her in to bed.  I turned the
light out and retired to the small bedroom, set the alarm and fell asleep.

   It seemed like a few minutes had past as the alarm rang at 20 to 8.  I
got up, put on my dress and accessories and carried the shoes downstairs.
While the kettle boiled and the toast, well, toasted I tidied the cup and
tray from the lounge and washed them up.  I had been too tired to cum
before falling asleep last night so the front of the dress was tented out
with my hard and throbbing cock.  I piled the tray and carefully took it
upstairs.  Jess was instantly aware of my cock sticking out from under the
dress.  As soon as I had put the tray down she leant over and gripped my
balls squeezing them very hard.  I winced.  "I want your cock dressed
properly today" and she squeezed harder twisting my balls as she pulled
them down hard.  "Lift your dress up".  As I complied she leant further
over and fed my balls into her mouth.  She sucked and pulled them.  Then
without warning she shoved a finger, cunningly moistened as she sucked my
balls, knuckle deep straight into my arse.  As she pulled it out she
twisted my balls harder then shoved 2 fingers in as hard as she could.  I
could not see what was happening as she let go of my balls and soft
rustling noises came from below the petticoats.  Something cold wrapped
round the base of my cock and balls and then I heard a metallic click as it
snapped shut.  I could feel a ring at the base of my cock.  It wrapped
around and had an arm that harshly dividing my balls.  A chain hung loose
at the back.  "Turn round and bend over".  I did as I was told steadying
myself against the wall.  Her fingers rubbed around my ring then pressed
in; one, two then three.  They were removed and I felt the pressure of what
I guessed was the tip of a plug being pressed in.  She twisted and pushed
shoving so hard I almost lost my balance.  The pain was excruciating as the
plug plunged past the sphincter and went into my arse.  She fiddled around
below for a moment and the removable chain was connected to the plug.

   "Good, you can stand up now".  She reached for her tea and leant back.
Her large, soft breasts nestled outside the covers.  The nipples were rock
hard and her breathing was rough and shallow.  "Get the cane from the far
side of the dressing table".  I picked it up, long and very thin.  "I need
a bit of a shagging.  Do NOT cum" and she climbed from under the covers and
moved on to all fours; her beautiful firm arse pointing towards me.  I
knelt down and brushed my hand between the globes of her arse.  A shudder
ran through her.  I followed my hand with my tongue and started to lick and
suck moving down and round to her very wet slit.  After a couple of minutes
I stood and pressed my aching cock between her lips and slowly pushed
inside.  A deep sigh purred from her mouth.  All too soon I was in as far
as I could go.  I pulled almost out.  I set up a steady and slow rhythm
rocking fully in and pulling almost out.  Within a few minutes a ripple of
gentle shuddering indicated her first orgasm of the morning.  She pulled
quickly off me and moved off the bed.  "Right get my shoes".

   I crouched down and picked them up.  "No, bend, go not crouch.  Put them
back down and start again".  I put them down, stood and keeping my legs
straight bent forward.  The skirt rode up.  Suddenly a sharp, stinging pain
shot across my arse cheeks.  As I turned I could see the cane in her hand.
I had dropped the shoes and Jess indicated that I should pick them up
again. I bent forward and braced myself.  This time she aimed for the plug
sending a wave of pain through my guts deeper and more intense than the
sting on my cheeks.  I stood and moved to the bed bending again to put the
shoes down.  I braced and whack!  I shook a she hit almost the same place
again.  She pointed with the cane at a box "I want that on top of the
wardrobe".  I bent and whack!  My balls were almost exploding and my cock,
clamped by the ring, was shuddering with each smack of the cane.  I was
ready to explode.

   I stretched up pushing the box onto the top of the cupboard.  The skirt
of the dress rode up.  I could feel a breeze brush across my cock and
balls. Then the stinging pain as she struck first my cock and then my tight
balls.  They were relatively gentle smacks.  The pent up pressure made the
contact very intense.

   "I want to dress" and she opened the wardrobe and took out a long
leather skirt split to the hip up the front.  She then took out a harness
of leather and studs.  Following her instructions I helped her into the
harness.  It lifted and held her breasts but pushed them enticingly
outwards.  The skirt easily buckled on.  "I want all of the carpeted rooms
hoovered now.  Start downstairs.  Oh and later wash the kitchen floor".  I
went downstairs found the vacuum cleaner and set too in the lounge, then
dining room.  I worked up the stairs and then the landing and bedrooms.  I
left Jess' own room to last and found her lying on the bed eyes half closed
with a huge dildo sliding in and out of her obscenely stretched lips.  She
indicated that I should carry on and vacuum as she pulled the plastic from
her lower lips.  As the almost fist sized head came out she screwed her
eyes tightly shut.  The pleasurable pain made her sigh as the head popped
out.  Just as I was about to start the vacuum cleaner she indicated I
should stand facing away from her.  She took the hem at the back of the
dress and tucked it into the apron belt.  With a stinging slap she sent me
back to start the motor.  Each time I moved or even slightly bent forward
she whacked me with the cane.  The stinging was starting to be very
uncomfortable now and I could feel that the welts were building and that
the skin would soon break.  I finished as quickly as I could and took the
machine and put it away.  As I turned from the cupboard closing the door I
heard Jess descending the stairs.  I looked up.  Her split dress was held
open obscenely by the huge dildo still slick and shiny from her own juices.
She had clipped it into a harness between her legs.  Its head bobbed and
swayed in time to the erotic movement of her harnessed breasts as she
stepped down tread by tread.

   "Kitchen" she said and followed me as I walked in.  "Over the table".  I
bent over the table and gripped the far side.  She kicked the instep of
each of my feet indicating that I should spread my legs wider.  I felt the
dildo brush against me several times as Jess moved to un-clip the butt plug
and get a grip of the handle.  She twisted and pulled.  I relaxed my muscle
opened as wide as I could.  The plug popped out and she immediately thrust
it back in with a vicious twist.  She did this several times forcing groans
of agony from me with each penetration.  As I braced for the next thrust of
the pointed head I felt something far more sinister.  Jess was lining up
the huge dildo and was already pushing the newly lubricated plastic against
my still tight arse.  I willed myself to open as she pushed all of her
weight against me.  It took a while and it felt as if I was about to tear
but suddenly and painfully the head was in.  She continued to push and
slowly drove the rest of her cock into me.  I don't know how much went in,
how many inches of the brutal weapon were stuffed repeatedly into me, but
she quickly set up a fast rhythm ploughing into me bringing tears to my
eyes.  I could feel the head bumping my guts deep inside.  When she came,
after what seemed like hours but was probably minutes, she quickly pulled
the plastic out.  I later learnt that she had fitted duo-balls inside
herself and used the thrusts to build her own tension and make herself cum.

   My arse hung open and I leant against the table for several minutes as
the muscle, burning from the abuse, relaxed and closed back down.  She
didn't put the butt plug back just told me to make lunch.  I scuttled about
the kitchen and made a light lunch with several salads.  I took them
through to her and left her to eat on her own.

   I had a bite to eat myself with a cup of tea.  Afterwards I set about
scrubbing the floor.  I got down on my knees with the bucket, brush and
cloth and set to work.  After a few minutes Jess called me.  I rinsed and
dried my hands, straightened my clothing and went through.  I need to cum;
on your knees and start licking.  I got down and licked and nibbled as
required using my fingers when I thought it would help.  Her first orgasm
came quickly, I assumed that she had been working on herself while I was in
the kitchen, and I carried on as her arse cheeks clenched and her muscles
tried to grip my tongue and fingers.  Screw me now she panted as she turned
and knelt on the seat.  I stood and, needing no second request, easily
pushed my aching dick in as far as it would go.  I thrust in and out
banging her roughly for a few minutes, my clamped balls swinging in to the
back of her thighs with each deep thrust.  As she started to cum again I
lost control and, hammering erratically came to a shuddering halt pumping
spurt after spurt deep inside her.  Get cleaning.  Do not swallow, I want
it all in here as she showed me a small screw topped jar.  She reached
round and held her lips open.  Gobs of sticky spunk started to drip out.  I
knelt down again and cleaned her out licking as deep as my tongue would
reach.  I sucked and spat as required.  Jess cooed and softly moaned as my
tongue and, later, my fingers did their cleaning job.

   As soon as I was finished I went back to the kitchen leaving Jess to
catch her breath.

   Back on my hands and knees to finish scrubbing the floor I was unaware
that Jess had come in to the kitchen.  Suddenly I felt something cold and
hard press against my arse cheeks.  I automatically raised my arse.  I half
turned and saw that she was holding a broom by the head and was poking my
arse with the other end.  She had lubricated it.  She bent low and with a
hard shove and a twist of her wrist she pushed it into me.  I relaxed the
already abused muscles as a reflex and it slid in several inches.  She
continued to twist the tip and gently push it in and pull it out.  I stayed
still enjoying the sensation as it moved gently inside me.  Suddenly she
moved to her left and pushed the broom to the right.  I had no choice but
to scuttle on my knees as the broom guided me.  You missed a bit there, get
scrubbing.  I carried on scrubbing and was then propelled to the left and
told to scrub there.  For another 10 minutes she moved me across the floor
like a toy dog on wheels.  She seemed to be enjoying herself immensely. 
Finally she pulled the broom out and said I have 5 guests arriving in 30
minutes for tea and scones.  You had better get baking.

   I turned the oven on and weighed out the ingredients.  I quickly rubbed
the butter into the dry stuff.  As I was about to add some milk Jess handed
me the small jar with the creamy fluid in it.  It was starting to turn
watery.  Add this and whatever milk you need.  I poured it in, rinsed the
jar with a small amount of milk and pouring that in too.  I did not need to
add any more liquid and was able to make a soft dough and then roll it out.
I used a large cutter to make the rounds, put them on the greased baking
sheet and, as the oven had reached the very high temperature required, I
put the tray in.  I busied myself putting strawberry jam in a jam dish,
found what looked like the 'good' crockery and placed 6 settings on a tray.
By the time I had the cream whipped it was time to open the oven door.  The
smell was wonderful.  The scones were well risen and a beautiful colour.  I
put them onto the wire rack leaving them to spread their smell through the
whole house.  My only concern was that they would be too salty.

   With a few minutes to go I put the kettle on and checked myself in the
hall mirror.  The dress was beginning to look 'lived in' but I was able to
straighten it out.  Jess came down the stairs.  She had put a basque on
that pushed and lifted her breasts in a wonderfully enticing way.  Her
nipples rose and peeped over the black trim top with each breath.  They
shone bright red with recently applied rouge.  Below she still wore the
long skirt and it opened enticingly as she moved.  It revealed expanses of
white thigh and promising glimpses of her shaven mound.

   She looked me over and straightened the apron, she turned me round and
lifted the skirt to stroke my cheeks while pushing the butt plug back in.
The doorbell rang.  As I turned Jess walked into the lounge and I heard her
sit in her favourite chair.  Slightly taken aback I realised that opening
the door was another of my jobs.  I opened the door tentatively expecting
to see Zac, Mimi and three others.  No Zac, no Mimi.  There were 5 slightly
startled faces staring at me, three casually dressed middle aged women and
2 very casual men.  The men were both well past their prime and were, I
assumed, partners of 2 of the women.  "We are neighbours.  We -- Err Jess
errr..." one of the men stuttered.

   The conversation was picked up by one of the women, far quicker to
assess and evaluate the situation than either of the men, "Jess invited us
for tea".

   "Of course" I said and stepping back waving them in.  "May I take your
coats" and I flashed a smile at the 2 women who were wearing them.  The
first, younger than the rest, took her coat off with surprising haste and
handed it to me.  The other seemed doubtful but slipped it from her
shoulders and handed it to me.  I hung them up and said "follow me please"
and led them in to the lounge.  I held the door as they filed in.  Jess
stood and greeted them pointing them to seats, turned to me and said "we
will have tea now thank you" so I scuttled back to the kitchen.

   My heart was pounding and I leant against the kitchen cabinets.  What on
earth was Jess playing at?  I smiled to myself; I was not as shocked as
they were.  The kettle came back to the boil, I warmed the tea pot, poured
the water over the tea and, making sure the tray was neatly laid, I carried
it through.  I placed the tray on the largest of the nested tables and
distributed the rest around the room.  I was aware that each time I bent
slightly the guests were able to see my arse, the plug, dangling balls and
the cock ring I was wearing.  The men in particular did not seem ready for
it.  I caught snippets of conversation as I asked the usual milk and sugar
questions.  I handed round the scones and helped with cream and jam.

   I couldn't help smiling to myself; the whole affair seemed to have
stepped into a slightly surreal world.  The younger woman was the daughter
of one couple.  The other women were, it seemed, regular guests of Jess'.
Even though she had said she would arrange this event for them they had
never quite believed that it would happen.  The men were very taken aback
and were really unsure what to do, say or even where to look.  But they
wanted to look.  That was certain, taking sly glances and furtive peeps. 
As I served Jess she slid her hand under my dress and gripped my balls
pulling them down and forcing me to bend forward giving the rest of the
room a clear view of my arse.  "His job is to serve; anything you want,
need etc.  he will ensure your complete satisfaction".  She forced me round
slightly so that she had a better view and toyed with the plug in my abused
arse hole.  She pushed it upwards and forced me to bend further forward.

   The women looked at each other and then back at Jess.  "Anything?" Mary
queried.

   "Within reason; and I decide what is reasonable.  Don't tell me you have
not thought about it since I let you in on this plan?"

   "Well, errr, of course I have" Mary said.  "I have thought about it
almost non-stop." She turned to me "On your knees please and start licking
here".  Nervously she hitched her knee length skirt higher and cast a
quick, embarrassed glance around the room.  She, however, remained modestly
covered so I struggled to get my head between her thighs and up under the
skirt.  She had come prepared and I was confronted by a surprising
commando. I pressed my nose to the hairy, sweaty gash and quickly set to
work.  From the very first lick she shuddered and moaned.  She was
completely strung out and desperate.  It took less than 2 minutes to turn
this smart housewife into a panting floppy doll.  She slumped in her chair
moaning and gasping for breath.  As I pulled myself free I was knocked over
by a hard, stinging blow to my arse.

   I pulled myself up.  I was suddenly very angry.  That was way beyond the
sexual and totally inappropriate.  I was ready to fight back.  Jess shouted
"This is not the way to behave".  Al, Mary's husband, was standing over me
red and panting, fists clenched.

   Mary quickly said "Al, we have been together for more than 20 years. 
That is the first time since you and I started to go out that anyone has
done such a wonderful thing for me.  You are an arse.  I have suggested,
asked and demanded that you go down on me and not once have you even tried
it.  That was fantastic.  Why don't you learn something rather than be a
looser all of your life?"

   As I straightened up Al swung a hay-maker my way with all his blind,
angry strength.  I ducked below it, caught his elbow as I came back up and
continued his momentum.  I kicked his legs from under him as he spun
around. He dropped flat on his stomach, the wind knocked out of him in a
huge blast.  I then sat on him and looked at Jess.  She smiled, raised an
eyebrow as a question for Mary.

   Mary acknowledged the connection "Right Al; you have three choices, stay
where you are gasping like a landed fish, go home now leaving me here or"
and she paused for a moment "you can stay and join in.  In which case you
will certainly learn something and almost definitely enjoy what happens. 
You have been on at me to let you fuck me in the arse." There was a
collective intake of breath as the words slipped from Mary's lips; words
she had probably never used before.  "You want anal sex.  This is probably
your chance.  That's what Jim is here for.  And you never know," she leant
forward, lowered her voice and ran her hand over Al's arse and between his
legs "maybe you might enjoy getting fucked." She leant back, "Right, what
is it to be?"

   I stood and helped a breathless Al to his feet.  He was defeated but I
didn't make it hard for him.  I let him drop back into his seat.  "More tea
ladies -- gentlemen?" I said as I held the pot and looked round.  I topped
up several cups, more milk and sugar then handed round more scones.  By
this time I had a grip on the names and relationships.  Mary and Al lived
next door.  Val and Geoff, and their daughter Danni, lived next door to
them.  Danni had recently moved back home and was finding suburban life
very boring and hard to bear.

   In a brief pause in the conversation, mostly the women firing questions
at Jess, I asked "can I help anyone to get more comfortable?" which stopped
the talk dead.  You could hear hearts thumping.  I approached Mary and
offered her my hand which after a very brief hesitation she took and I
helped her stand.  She unbuttoned her top and shrugged it off.  I caught it
as she undid the fastenings for her skirt.  I picked it up as she stepped
out of it.  From the corner of my eye I could see that Al and Geoff were
getting very fidgety and were moving about in their seats.  Mary unclipped
her bra and then, after a brief pause, shrugged it in to my hands.  I leant
forward and brushed my lips across her very erect nipples.  She shuddered.
I sucked one and then the other into my mouth, bit gently down on each and
pulled the stiff point with my teeth.  I brushed my lips down to her navel,
flicked my tongue around then progressed to the top of her slit.  As she
thrust her hips forward I placed her clothes on the arm of the nearest
chair then stuck my tongue back where it had been.  Mary slumped back in to
the chair, flung her legs wide and up over the arms to give me full access.
Once more she came very quickly as I licked sucked, fingered her and toyed
with her nipples.  There was no doubt that she loved oral.

   When I looked up Val was naked and slumped in her chair with Geoff
grunting away, head between her legs.  Al was standing next to them groping
Val's huge boobs while she tugged his hard cock poking from his open fly. I
had to stretch to see Danni and was pleased to see her beautiful firm body
being serviced by Jess.  With everyone busy (and no one seemed to need more
tea) I went back to work on Mary.  I gave her an extensive tongue bath
licking from her toes to finally suck her eyebrows and nibble her ears. 
She was shuddering and panting continuously.  She pushed me onto the floor
then straddled my ringed cock.  She grabbed it, pointed it where she wanted
it to go and slammed herself down onto my belly.  I was almost winded and
was given no time to recover as she slammed herself up and down my shaft.
She screamed to a self-indulgent orgasm as I finally exploded deep inside
her.  She sat almost motionless panting above me then slowly slumped
forward kissing me all over my face.  I rolled her off me and gently kissed
down her body to clean out her sopping wet hole.  Once she was clean I
continued to lick right round to her rosebud arsehole, tight and firm.  As
I pressed my tongue into her she opened slowly for me.  Suddenly she
realised what I was doing and her arse snapped shut, she leant forward and
put a restraining hand on my head "maybe next time" she said and she
slumped back down exhausted.

   I stood up and looked around to see where my skills were needed.  Val's
breasts were coated with Al's spunk and he sat now gasping for breath in an
armchair watching Danni and Jess in a wonderful 69.  Geoff was standing
next to Val as she licked and sucked his angry looking cock.  I went over
and started to suck and lick the sperm from her breasts sucking her nipples
and nibbling them as I went.  When her chest was clean I licked to her face
and round her mouth joining her in servicing Geoffs cock.  We took turns
sucking the purple head.  When Geoff tensed I sank my lips right over his
cock and licked and sucked.  His sperm soon filled my mouth.  When his last
spurt had splattered into me I let him drop out then kissed Val passing the
sperm between her soft lips.  She leant back and I moved above her.  The
trail of cream tied us together for a brief moment.  She pushed me down and
climbed onto me kissing me on the lips and trailed the sperm into my mouth.


   I passed it back and she prised herself up.  Geoff had slumped in a
chair.  She kissed him.  As she tongued some of his sperm into his mouth he
suddenly realised what was happening.  She pinned him for a few more
seconds then moved over to Al and kissed him deeply.  He was so busy
watching Danni and Jess and stroking his soft cock that he had not seen
what had just happened.  He was excited by Val's naked body and kiss and
was then startled by the realisation as the salty fluid was pushed into his
mouth.

   Val had him neatly pinned and he lay back and made the most of it.  He
had been humiliated enough for one day and could finally see that this
might lead to some more interesting events.  When she had finished she
kissed down his neck undoing his shirt as she went.  At his trousers, hard
cock sticking out, she undid his belt and with his help pushed the trousers
off.  He removed the shirt as she pulled him down on top of her on the
floor.  He didn't waste any time but gripping his now hardening cock he
guided it into her wet hole.  He went at it like a machine pistoning in and
out at reckless speed.  Considering that this was his second cum he didn't
last very long grunting and growling as he pulled Val's hips and pressed
his pulsing cock deep in to her.

   He fell forward gasping for breath.  Geoff was sitting slowly stroking
his semi-hard cock intently watching Jess and his daughter who were both in
a continuous cycle of orgasms.  Val was watching him and slowly got up and
moved to join the 2 women.  Jess let her take over and watched as mother
and daughter moved in to a 69 and with gentle, tentative touches rapidly
moved from a period of exploration to wanton sex.  They seemed to be
competing to see who could make the other blow first.  They were chewing on
hard clits and slamming fingers in to sopping holes with a wild sexual
fury. Danni had got most of her hand inside her mother when Geoff, trying
to stroke his cock to full size again came over and started licking Danni.
I crawled over to Val and started to lick and stroke her.  With one hand
helping Danni get more of her hand into a panting Val I started to tease
her rosebud open with my other hand.  I soon had my thumb working in and
out of her unused hole feeling the incredible warmth flowing out.

   My arse was stuck straight up in the air and I felt the butt plug being
turned and slowly pulled out.  It was tight and I gasped as it came away. I
felt cold lubricant being rubbed over me and then the unmistakable feel of
Jess' huge strap-on as she worked it into me.  I let out a long sigh as she
slowly sank it in.  My concentration on the bodies in front of me wavered
and was replaced by my concentration on my own pleasure.  Just as I was
getting really lost in the moment Jess pulled out.  I started to move but
she pushed me back down.  Then I felt the unmistakable pressure of a real
cock trying to enter me and I relaxed my muscles inviting the cock in.  For
2 or three strokes Al was tentative but suddenly realised what he wanted to
do and he pulled almost out and plunged back in fully.  He came back almost
out and set up a wonderfully hard rhythm.  I left the family to themselves
as Jess wormed her way below me and started to suck my cock.  At one point
I heard Val screaming and looked up to see that Danni had managed to get
her whole hand deep inside and was pounding her mums g-spot with the base
of her thumb.

   Soon after that went quiet I looked over to see that Mary, Val was
propped against the couch watching, was now below Danni licking her clit
while Geoff slammed into Danni's wet hole.  Soon after that they came,
collapsing in a panting heap.  Al now picked up his speed smacking into me
and slamming my shoulders into the carpet.  When he came he shouted loudly
grunting almost in pain.  He rolled off as the last few watery spurts of
cum dribbled out of his cock head.  He lay on his back looking very pale
and exhausted.

   I got shakily to my feet and helped the rest into chairs and the sofa.
People avoided eye contact and an air of extreme embarrassment hung in the
air.  Jess and I got towels and with a combination of these and sucking and
licking we cleaned everyone as much as we could.  I very gently wiped Al's
cock clean and he squirmed as I wiped around the head his tool overly
sensitive.

   Mary was the first to move and I helped her and Al dress.  She turned to
Al and kissed him full on the lips.  He looked shocked, it was obvious that
there had not been that much passion and love in a kiss for many years.  As
she pulled away Mary said "when we have recovered I have a little surprise
for you.  It is time I let you get what you want from me; assuming you
don't prefer Jim's arse.  Oh, and I am going to borrow this," she held up
the massive strap-on, "for after".  Al seemed very keen to leave, thanked
Jess, came over and rather formally shook my hand, thought about what he
would say, said nothing, and they left.

   Geoff, Val and Danni were sitting close together occasionally touching
or gently kissing each other.  They seemed oblivious to Jess and to me.  It
looked as if things had changed in their household.  I resumed my maid
duties and started to tidy up.  Jess stayed in her chair with a very smug
look on her face.  When I had tidied away, washed up and tried to sort out
my own clothing I made another cup of tea and returned to the lounge with
it.

   The arrival of the tea broke the spell and the three guests moved apart.
They remained naked as they drank the tea.  They looked to be in a state of
shock; not quite sure what to do or say.  Jess finally helped them out by
suggesting that they go upstairs and continue.  Val snapped out of her
trance first and said "Thank you but I think we need to head home.  We have
a lot to discuss and" she looked at Danni as she slowly stroked her Geoff's
cock, "I am ready for another round.  I am not sure Geoff is so have you go
another strap-on we can borrow?".  Jess smiled and went upstairs.  She came
down with her biggest black one.  Geoff took a double take and you could
tell he involuntarily clenched his arse cheeks.  Val laughed, "it's not for
you --.  Unless you want --?" and she smiled at Geoff.

   Jess and I helped them dress and bid them farewell at the door.  "Right,
once we are tidy again I have some more plans before the others arrive
tomorrow morning." As long as the plans do not include the very sad looking
and completely ruined dress I am as ready as I will ever be.