Getting dirty with the maid (MF)

Only a few days after my return from my freshman year of college, I was already bored with being home. I immediately missed the partying and the girls while i killed time in my quiet suburban town between shifts in my summer job.

After a pretty late night out at the movies with friends, I slept in the next morning. In the mornings, my parents usually were busy and didn’t really bother me, trusting I can handle my own schedule.

I took a quick shower, and was walking into my bedroom, naked and deciding whether it was too early for lunch, when a voice cut across my thoughts.
“Um… good morning.”

I froze. Next to my dresser, Elena, the women who cleaned our house weekly, stood with a duster in her hand.

Immediately, a million thoughts ran through my mind. Should I cover up or go grab a towel? She was next to my dresser, so I felt weird walking over to get underwear.

“Shit, I forgot today is Thursday. I’m sorry.” Her expression still showed surprise, but definitely didn’t look away. After my shower, the room felt embarrassingly cold.

But she actually laughed. “It’s no problem. Still good to see you. You have really matured.” Elena blushed slightly. Her light brown cheeks reddening slightly.

I felt my cheeks burn. Elena had been cleaning for us for a few years now, but was still in her late twenties at the oldest. When she first started, I would find myself checking her out from afar. I remembered her boobs bouncing as she worked, her ass straining against her jeans as she bent over to pick things up, a beautiful smile as she wiped sweat from her brow.

Now, blood wasn’t running just to my cheeks. This line of thinking redirecting blood down. I covered my carefully hardening dick in a mock casual move.
“Um… I’ll let you continue, while I get a towel and get out of your hair.”
“Are you sure you want to leave? Your body is saying something else.” Her eyes drifting down to my poorly hidden dick. “You Can stay.”

I nodded but didn’t move. “Would it help you be more comfortable if I was wearing less clothes too?”

“Yea!” I cleared my throat, trying to reign in that sudden burst of enthusiasm. “Yea. That would be cool. I guess.”
“Look at you, trying to act cool.” Elena teased. “I know you used to check me out while I cleaned and it’s just us here today. I don’t mind giving you a better view.” She continued laughing as she removed her shirt and jeans, folded them, and placed the clothes on my bed. “How do i look?” My jaw dropped. “Better than you imagined?”

She was right. Her body was better than I imagined. Her sports bar held her perfect handful tits in place, while her sexy latin hips and thighs drew my eyes in.

“Fuck..” I drank in her body. I walked up to her. “Is this ok?”

Elena smiled. “Sex at work sounds hot.” Her hands ran across my body. “And you would be perfect for that dream. Touch me.”

I tried to contain my enthusiasm as I felt her body up. Soon we were kissing and her sports bra was being flung across the room. We moved toward the bed and fell onto it, with me on top of her. I began kissing down her sexy body. I began pulling her panties down and admired her beautiful vagina, glistening slightly in the open air.

I leaned in and kissed her wet lips between her thighs. Elena sighed, her hands finding the back of my head and pushing my face deeper into her. Her taste was intoxicating. I lapped at her hungrily.

Sweat and her wetness had begun to mingle on my face when I felt her body twist. I excitedly thought she was experiencing a body numbing orgasm, until she tapped on my head. I looked up and saw that she was handing me one of my condoms.
“How’d you know where I keep them?” I asked sheepishly.
“They were never hidden well. Atleast, I figured you always used one.”

Oh yea.. presented with this beautiful naked body, I had nearly forgotten that she cleans the house. I pushed aside any embarrassment that she knew my bedroom so well, and slipped on the condom.
“Read-“
“Yes!” She excitedly cut across me, and I hastened to slide deep inside her.

“Oh! Fuck!” We chorused, her with a surprised yelp and me with a luxuriating sigh. Her vagina felt like a magical oasis. As I pleasurably long stroked into Elena, she moaned, “fuck you’re big.”

I built a solid rhythm as a happy Elena slipped between Spanish and English distractedly. I tried using my 100 level Spanish class to translate her words, hoping it would distract me into lasting longer, but my knowledge of dirty talk wasn’t extensive. Still, when she started crying “duro! Más duro!” I was able to figure it out and pound into her harder.

Elena grabbed me and pulled me into her, her body tensed, and her slit gripped down even harder as she yelled out in pleasure. The sight, the feel, and the accomplishment of making her cum overwhelmed me as I followed her quickly into ecstasy.

I collapsed onto the bed next to her, both of us breathing hard. “Fuck that was good.” I exhale, looking over at her. She giggled, looking back. “Yea. We should do it again.”
“Sure let me swap condoms and I’m good to go now!”
“Um… not now. I need to clean. But next time, we are both here.” She smiled and kissed me, before rolling out of bed.

“Also, I’m not remaking your bed. You will have to clean all this up again.” We laughed as we got dressed. I didn’t really know what to do for the rest of the time she was here, but I awkwardly made her a snack while fixing myself some food, which she seemed to appreciate. Soon, Elena gave me a deep, tongue filled kiss and left.

As I went to go shower again, I began thinking of plans to get everybody out of the house next week.

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