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FRENCH MAID – Day 2

By Susan



This is a work of fiction. I have used experiences in my short life to base
it on. When I finally told the world about My Uncle and Myself, the response
was amazing. People were very kind and told me they liked what I had
written. Some even said I had written it very well. Maybe just kindness I
don’t know. But nice none the less. They wanted more but other then other
events in my life which I wish to remain private, there was nothing more I
could give them. So I have decided to try a fictional story. In doing so I
hope I haven’t stepped on the kindness showed to me by various people who
read these stories.

This is my work alone, and hence if reproduced can only be done so if kept
complete. I realise there is nothing I can do to stop anyone using this by
the very nature of the medium itself, but if you do use it please keep it
intack and keep my name and e mail address on it. Just good manners
basically.

This contains sex scenes, and therefore only read it if the laws of your
land allow. I don’t want to get into trouble and nor do you. This does not
contain commonly used words that so many of these stories seem to. I’m sorry
but words like that don’t turn any of the girls I know on, and none of our
boyfriends would think of using such words in our company. So if you are
looking for that, keep looking please.


Any comments, and if you think I should write more,

Susan12346@Hotmail.com

However because air time is costly in UK, I am unable to personally respond
to everyone. Please understand.

Hope you like it


My second day saw me doing normal chamber maid duties until about 9:30 when
I was sent up to a room on the top floor. After knocking I went in to find a
young man in his late 20s standing there in a sports jackets and casual
trousers. He said his name was Mick,  [Hello, well you keep writing me so I
thought you’d like a role in this story, hope you aren’t angry]. He asked me
to go to the window and then just lean forward with my arms resting on the
ledge. I did as I was told.

He walked up behind me and then I felt him gently lift my skirt up and place
it over my back. He muttered “Nice, oh very nice” and then he started to
slowly stroke the backs of my legs with his finger tips. That really got to
me. It was difficult to keep still. Slowly he worked his fingers up to my
bottom, caressing and fondling the cheeks and my hips. Then I heard him
kneel down and he started to kiss the backs of my legs, followed by licking
along them and moving upwards. I moaned.

Finally he reached my panties, not a moment too soon, which he carefully
pulled down to my knees. Then, without warning, he simply thrust his face
into my pussy, his tongue ramming into me. Talk about standing on tiptoe, I
almost fell out the bloody window! It was pure heaven. He then started
simply to tongue fuck me really hard, his tongue thrusting in and out,
sometimes up and down and sometimes even in a circle. I was gripping the
window ledge really hard, it was almost hurting. I managed to push back back
once or twice, but mostly I felt too weak to do anything much except hold on
for dear life.

His hands meanwhile were either holding my hips or sometimes fondling my
breasts through my dress. At one point I managed to undo the first two
buttons and encourage him to actually touch them, he didn’t seem to mind
that at all. All the time his tongue rentlessly attacked my pussy,…and I was
very close to the edge, in more ways then one.

And suddenly I was there,…moaning, head lolled right back, eyes closed,
mouth open, hips thrusting back on to his face. Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh,……oh god!
Yes did I come. For a few seconds more he licked around my pussy then,
thankfully by now, he stopped. He sat back on the carpet, breathing hard.

“That was wonderful.” I said, and meant it.

He smiled. “On the bed please miss.”

“Of course, sir,” I replied as I climbed on to the double bed. He joined me
and popped both of my breasts out of my bra. Straight away his mouth covered
one breasts while he used his hand and fingers on the other one. I felt my
nipple being sucked up between his teeth, they bite it carefully while his
tongue flicked across it. He did everything he could to my breasts with his
mouth, licked, sucked, run his lips over them, bite,….they were getting the
full treatment, and all I had to do so far was lay back,….just who was the
guest in this hotel? He kept on my breasts for ten minute before telling me
that he was worked up enough to finish himself.

“Where may I?” He asked.

That knocked me out. “Anyway you wish.” I mean I had to show gratefulness
didn’t I?

He kneeled up and moved over to the side of my face. “Just lay there please,
with your mouth open if you don’t mind.”

Who was I to refuse? It was the first time I had had a good look at his
cock. It was a bit bigger then normal, with a purple head poking out of the
skin,….like a acorn. I’d loved to have popped that in my mouth, but we had
been told never to make moves, only to go along with what the guests wanted.
So I lay there, mouth wide open.

He rubbed his cock a few time, exposing more of the head, back and forth and
then suddenly he stopped, his neck muscle stood out he started intently at
my face. From the tip of his cock poured forth a stream of milky cream cum,
and dribbled straight into and around my mouth. It poured all over my tongue
and coated my teeth and lips. It didn’t come in spurts, but just a stready
stream,…(he must have done this before!). I was amazed, this was something I
had never seen. I felt it run around my mouth, slipping into my throat, down
my tongue, sliding off my teeth. Some of it that had dribbled onto my lips
and chin slide down my neck, making me go all goosebumpy. He smiled at me. I
pushed my tongue out, making a lot of it pour out over my lips and joining
the stuff already sliding down my neck.
He leaned forward so his softening cock touched my face,…I twisted a little
and sucked the soft head into my mouth, swirling it around with his cum,
that seemed to knock him out a bit too. Finally I let it fall from my mouth.

“I’ll get a towel for you.” He said, A true gentlemen to the end.

I returned downstairs for a shower and a rest.

The manager then asked me to come to his office. I was a little worried,
what did this mean? I went in.
He told me to take a seat and then asked me how I liked the job. I told him
I was enjoying it far more then I had through. He said he had been getting
very good reports about me, and that a present had been left by a guest from
yesterday. It was from the old man who had checked out earlier this morning.
It turned out it was a note simply saying ‘thank you’ and some vouchers for
Harrods of all places for £150!

“He’ll be back,” the manager told me, “On condition that you are still
here.”

He seemed pleased with me and told me that any doubts about my suitably for
this job were well gone. “Consider yourself as part of the team.” I though,
here we go, now I have to service him, but no, he said that was all, and
sent me on my way.

I asked one of the other girls who had just finished in a room, “Oh, he
never gets involved, it’s just a job as far as he’s concerned.”
Unbelievable.

About 11am I was asked to go to a room where there was a couple of men
staying. They requested some cream and cakes. I thought this was just a
normal chamber maid job, taking up the cakes but they had other ideas. I put
the tray down in their room and then they asked me if I would mind serving
them the cream and cakes.

“Yes sir, of course.”

They were both about 40, but fairly good looking, slim and tall. They told
me to remove all my clothes, even my stockings and suspenders. I did. They
watched intently. At that point they both stood up, and dropped their
trousers, sporting large erections! They then sat side by side on the settee
and asked me to crush a cake and then put that and the cream around their
cocks!

Oh well, their call. I did just that, taking the cream in my fingers and
rubbing it over their cocks and balls,….seaming it all over. Their cocks
felt nice and hard as my fingers run over them. Happy with the cream cocks I
had made I sat back.

“Do you like cream?” one asked.

“Do you like licking ice cream cones?” the other said.

I smiled, “Yes of course.”

“Well then….”

I leaned forward and sticking my tongue out started to lick one of the cream
cocks,….i traced my tongue up from the mound where the balls were to the tip
of his cock, then wiggled my tongue around the top of the head, cleaning it
of cream making it nice and wet, all shiney. I moved to his friend. This
time I opened wide and took my lips down to below the head where I closed
them and then drew my head up, taking the cream off the entire top of his
cock in one go.

“She’s got imagination.” One said.
“Yes, hasn’t she?” the other one replied.

I then lowed my head and started to flick my tongue at the base of the mound
where the underside of his balls must be. Soon I got to skin and then
started to lick the cream off his balls. Sometimes sucking, sometimes
lapping it up like a pussy cat. I switched to his mate and sucked one of his
balls into my mouth and let the cream dissolve in me before releasing it. I
then held his cock shaft tight and flicked my tongue back and forth against
the rim of his cock head.

“Jesus Christ!” He almost screamed. “This one’s got it!”

“I thought that when she was on mine a minute ago.”

My tongue flicked all around his head and cleaned all around the rim and top
so there wasn’t a trace of cream left. The I licked his cock cream. I moved
back to his friend and likewise cleaned his cock and balls of all the cream
and bits of cake. Finally, with a feeling of a job well done I sat back.

“Would you like to kneel on the floor on all fours please?” one asked.

“If you don’t mind.” The other one said.

I did as I was told.

One stood in front of me and then, slide head first under me. Straight away
he started to suckle at my hanging breasts. Bouncing them around with his
tongue, and watching them shake around. Sometimes he sucked at them but
mostly he teased them, flicking the nipples and lapping at them. Nice.

The other knelt behind me and started to rub his cock against my pussy,…once
or twice he pushed just the head in but with his hand moved it around before
taking it out. It was driving me mad. What with my first event this morning
and now this, I wanted to get some hard action, not all this teasing
stuff,…still it’s nice, I wasn’t complaining.

Then the one behind me put his hands to the sides of my breasts and squeezed
them together, the one underneath started to flick his tongue back and forth
across both nipples now,….mmmmmh, delight!

I heard him ask me to suck him. He cock, hard and proud was laying on his
tummy before my face. I only had to lean forward a little and with my tongue
I drew it into my mouth. I kept the head there, swirling my tongue around it
before starting to bop my head up and down on it. He begun to raise his hips
up and down. His friend behind me now gently pushed his cock into and
started to screw me, slow and hard,….sometimes short strokes, just a little
way in, then a long stroke all the way in, then a short one,….wow,….death by
fucking!

They kept this up for several minutes,….and it was lovely. So slow and firm
at the same time. Every move through out. They were a good team. Finally one
asked simply, “ready?”

The other said, “Oh yes, I think so.”

>From under me he then told me to lift my head off his cock and close my
mouth and stay still. I pulled back. He took hold of his cock and started to
wank it hard. The other pulled out of me and did like wise. Within seconds I
felt that warm sticky feeling as cum started shooting out all over my bottom
and back, landing in strings across my back, splashing all over my bottom.
Then the other one started to come. His spunk jetted out and hit my face,
over my cheek and nose, strings of it, hanging off me, dripping on to his
chest,….long streams of it flying out and splashing my face and neck. Talk
about a cum bath.

He pulled out from under me, the other moved to my face.

“Would you be so kind as to lick these clean please.”

They were both kneeling there, there cocks half way between soft and hard. I
held them in my hands and then started to lick them clean, some cum dripping
from one, the other seamed with cum. I sucked them into my mouth and washed
them. They just stayed there, looking down, almost like it wasn’t happening
to them. I washed them both clean,…it would be a lie to say dry,….they gave
me a good tip and then I returned downstairs with the empty tray.

The rest of the day was just routine after that.

And so ended my second day.

Susan









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