The Help [MF, Soft BDSM]

(Context: I write these for the Mrs and she likes them and said I should post for others to enjoy. Hopefully you do!)

I passed you on the way to my room. I was on the phone and we locked eyes shortly. You were cleaning a room further down the hall from me. I went to the room and worked for the afternoon. It was summer, I take two showers a day in the summer. I called down to the front desk and requested some additional towels. I guess they informed you that you needed to bring them over. Shortly after you knocked on the door and brought them into my room. I thought it was weird that you brought them into the room but you were wearing that maid outfit. Knee length black skirt with a white collar. Your hair was up and you were attractive. I had never found a hotel maid attractive before but you were cute. Either way, I went back to work once you dropped the towels off.

I was meeting some people in the hotel the next morning. I pressed the down button on the elevator and I guess you were headed up to the floor. You pushed your cart off the elevator and we locked eyes again. You kind of shyed away from me, but those curves were undeniable, even in the weird uniform they make you all wear. As you passed me, I took a glance at you pushing the cart. You were wearing thigh high stockings that were turning me on that morning. Why do I never get to wake up with women like you next to me, I thought. Either way I went down to my meeting.

Lunch hit and the group I was with went separate ways. Great for me because I wanted to kick back in my room anyway. Headed back up to the floor, passed the maid cart, didn’t see you and wondered if maybe you had switched out for the afternoon with someone else. Strange thought considering I didn’t even know your name. Got back to my room and threw my clothes off and decided to go ahead and take a shower. It’s been a long time since I’ve had any sort of sexual interaction so afternoon showers had been a time to “take care of things” for myself. I hopped in the shower, these were great showers with a nice shower bench. After getting cleaned up I took some soap and started wanking away. I never heard you knock or come into my room. You heard me showering, but decided to clean my room while I was in the shower. You picked up my clothes and moved them to the side as you made my bed. You took my shirt, brought it to your face and breathed in strongly. Something about my smell attracted you to me. You realized that when I first passed you in the hall, smelling my shirt affected you in a way you just didn’t expect. Never been turned on by a man’s smell in that way. You could feel your lips flush. You could smell me on the pillows as well. After the bed was made, you took one of my pillows and proceed to ride it. Pressing it aggressively against your pussy as you listened to me shower. You had no idea I was in the shower jerking off to the thought of your thick thighs wrapped around my head. Finally I came so hard and was vocal about it because I thought I was the only one in the room. You heard me finish and proceeded to grind that pillow faster until you realized I was probably almost done with my shower. You couldn’t stop, you were you we’re well on your way to finishing this orgasm and you wanted to finish on that pillow. Then the bathroom door opened. I was drying my hair, and walked out of the bathroom. You jumped out of the bed and that noise alerted me. I pulled my towel down to see you pulling your skirt down over your pink panties. I quickly went to cover my body as you were staring directly at my semi-erect dick. I was startled and you profusely apologized. Once I was acclimated I informed you it was cool, both of us clearly blushing and dishevled. I didn’t realize what you were doing, I just assumed you were changing the sheets. You tried to rush out of the room so quickly and continuous apologizing. I said “hey, just so I know, since you’ve seen me naked, what’s your name?”. “Ashton”, you said. “Thanks Ashton, the room looks great…have a good afternoon”. That was the strangest interaction, but I don’t think I’ll ever get the image of your ass and that pink thong out of my head for as long as I live. I can feel the blood rushing to my cock just thinking about it. You went into the hall and quickly went to the next room that was empty to catch your breath. You can’t believe the risk you took, but at the same time it felt incredible. The following day I didn’t see you. Not on the hall or coming up the elevator. Maybe it was an off day. I went to my meeting, and thought of the smell on my pillow over night. It smelled incredible. I could tell it had been close to your body, and it just made me horny all over again. When we got a break I went up to the room to grab a flash drive. You were in my room again. No cart this time, you were just waiting in the chair, legs closed, leaning over, shaking your leg like you were waiting on me but very nervous about it. I realized you weren’t in uniform, just leggings and a a drop V tshirt. I slowly closed the door and said “Ashton, why are you in my room?”. You said, “I just felt very nervous about yesterday and you seeing me… you know….”. I said, “I thought you were just making my bed…”. You said no, I was grinding…..on your pillow”. I had that rush of blood feeling the moment you said that. You said, “I’m so sorry, I just didn’t want to get fired”. I said, “well….ok”. You said, “well what are you going to do “. I put my bag down and sat in the chair across from you with my head down. You asked if I was ok. I said yeah, well, I’m going to be.

“Stand up”, I commanded of you. You looked at me puzzled and said “what!?”. I said, “I’m not going to tell on you, but you have to be punished for being a bad girl so,….stand up”. You stood up. “Turn around”, I said. You said “ok but like are you….”, “stop talking”, I said. “I will tell you when to talk” I said softly. You said “ok I was…”. I stood up, ran my hand gently up your back, across your exposed neck, ran my hand through your hair gripped on to your thick, dark hair and pulled your head back to my mouth and said “I will tell you when to talk”. You shook your head nervously but excited. “What you mean to say is, ‘yes daddy” I said. You responded, “yes daddy” in a soft, sweet shakey voice. I let go of your head and walked back to my seat and proceeded “turn around”. You turned around. “Bend over”. You bent over and grabbed the arms of the chair. I returned to my seat. “Yesterday they were pink, I wonder what color they are today”, I said. “Pull your panties off”. “Ok”, you said. “I believe you m….” Before I could finish you said “yes daddy”. “Good Girl”, I said. You pulled your leggings down and revealed your neon green, lacey thong. “Green, great choice for today”. You continued to pull them off and brought them up with your hand. “Now stuff those panties in your mouth”. You looked back, and I raised my eyebrow. You slowly put your thong in your mouth while looking me in my eyes. Once you finished, I stood up and walked over to you. Rubbed my hand up your thighs, across your midsection and then down your lower back and let my hand lightly and slowly caress your soft ass. “Now somebody has been a bad girl, and bad girls get spankings. Are you ready for your spanking? You muffled, “yes, daddy”. I said, “good girl”. I gave you a swift smack to your left butt cheek. The rippling made this worth every minute of my time. You moaned and airy, screech of a moan. I swiftly smacked your left butt cheek again. You gave a throaty whimper. Then a swift smack to your right butt check, then a stronger one. You have a deeper whimper. “Good girl”. I took my palm and rubbed down your cheeks and through your thighs. I continued to run my palm over your pussy. Untrimmed, warm, and damp. It’s a miracle I didn’t cum right then and there, but I was able to keep it together. I rubbed my finger between your your labia. Your pussy was dripping. I brought it to your nose and over to mine “this smells familiar, I’ve been thinking about this all night, but today, we’re going to earn it, ok?”. You said, “yes, daddy”. I sat down in your seat, I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and pulled my throbbing dick out. I pulled your neon green panties out of your mouth and wrapped them around my dick. “Let’s put those beautiful lips to good use”, I said. “Suck it”. You said, “yes daddy” and proceeded to slide my cock into your mouth. You guided your mouth up and down my cock making eye contact with me the entire time. I ran my hands through your hair while watching your beautiful eyes trap me in the moment. I became so overwhelmed I slowly grabbed your hair and began to slowly fuck your face. You tried to keep eye contact with me between gagging, coughing and tearing up. “Oh, good girl, good fucking slutty girl, swallow that dick with your beautiful face, let me see my dick in your throat”. I pulled your mouth from my dick and I brought your face up to kiss you and taste my dick on your tongue. I pulled your face from mine and said now I’m going to fill that beautiful pussy. You looked at me, and you smiled, “Yes Daddy!” You responded with a high level of enthusiasm. I turned you around, hiked your leg up, and slipped my hand around your throat and proceeded to slide my dick in your slippery pussy. You started moaning immediately, which grew in sound to your grunting and whimpering like an insatiable little slut. I slid my hand from your neck, slapped your ass “what a good girl, you’re daddy’s good girl aren’t you?”. “Yes Daddy, Yes Daddy!”. “Do you want daddy to fill that pussy” I said. I guess that was it for you, because I could feel your body convulse. Your pussy starts cumming down my dick and you can hear our bodies squishing together now. “YES! YES!” You growled. I waited until you had finished and was able to thrust deep enough to feel the inner dwelling of your pussy as I started to cum. You continue moaning and panting as I feel my balls empty completely. “I don’t know this woman, what if she gets pregnant?”. It was too late for these thoughts. You collapse into each other in what was a raw, emotional and erotic experience. I had a meeting to return to, she has a boyfriend who was waiting in the car. Your bodies were intermingled for now….the present.

-Mr.

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