[MF] Part 1 – The Horny Housekeepers

Recently while travelling in eastern europe and for one reason or another I remembered a host of escapdes I had with women in a past job. The sheer amount of fucking and how and where we did it is worthy of typing down and sharing – at least I think so.

Several years back I lived out in Alberta, Canada in one of the cities. At this point in my career as a Tradesman I wanted to move into Hotel Maintenance. Why? Because of the steady pay-cheque and the not having to hunt people down to get paid and to also expand my trade skills into different area’s. My reason was simple “One day I’ll build my own house”.

Two days into my maintenance job there was a massive backlog of work. The long time maintenance man was 60 years old and preferred to do crosswords and drink vodka with then then General Manager. While ultiamtely this would come back to bite the GM, the maintenance man I’ll refer to as “Bradly” would go on to become a dear friend and would show me the decades of skills he had.

Although it was barely two days in these women had been eyeing me up like I was meat on a butchers block. I was in my mid 20’s, 6′ and around 150lbs but very lean and strong. The years have been kind since and I’m an inch taller, much bigger and more built now but the women seen something in me that day and I’m glad they did.

The women:

– “Tina” was average height with brown hair and dark green eyes, a curvy body and carried the right amount of weight. Her tits were a c-cup and her ass had this “I’ve had a few kids” pear shape to it. If you know what I mean.

– “Heidi” was average height had wild red hair, blue eyes and carried more weight than her collegue Tina (not by much and definitely not overweight) but it was all in those thunder thighs and fat ass. Her tits were a small c-cup and her devilish smile is the first thing you notice.

The day wore on and I was down on my knees repairing a wall when the two girls from housekeeping approached me.

Tina stepped forward leaving Heidi in the back. “Hey Irish, are you busy after work?”

I looked at TIna, then Heidi who was already smiling that devilish smile. Eyeing Heidi I sat back onto my ankles. “No, I’m free, why?”

“Would you like to join Heidi and I for a drink?”

I smiled at them. “Sure of course.”

“Lets meet in the hotel lobby at 4:30.”

“Okay, see you then, ladies.”

They girls were on my mind for the next 2-3 hours that were left in the work day but I was so busy that I wasn’t overly bothered by it either. As a tradesman I used to hyperfocus on my tasks. Blocking out everything else except what’s in front of me. Something I still do to this day.

I handed in my work sheet and the GM, Larry, a former CFL and NFL player, a big massive bastard, eyed me and nodded with surprise at the amount of work I got done. We exchanged some pleasentries and I was out the door. The two girls were eyeing me and smiled when they seen me. The hotel bar is super famous in North America as a whole (I’ll say no more than that). We made our way into the bar where one of the girls served us a round of beers and we made our way to a set of two rounded high tables in a corner opposite the bar. I was sat between the two tables on the outside with both Tina and Heidi on the inside.

We began chatting and getting to know one another as you do with new colleagues. Nothing out of the ordinairy in that regard. None of us were fooling the other though, Tina was interested in me and Heidi sat back quietly observing everything and struck me as someone who’s checking me out but nothing will happen. We went for a second round of beers and Tina wasted no time. At this point her back was pointing toward the front door and it was a bright, beautiful summers day outside. Her hand landed on my knee and slowly but surely made its way up my thigh to my cock and balls. She was doing her best to be discrete about it but Heidi had also noticed what she was doing. She said nothing and sipped her beer but grinned and again looked at me like I was meat on a butchers block

Had I been wrong about Heidi? Was a thought that went through my mind in that moment. I was 25 and I was still young and although I was quick on the uptake, I still had much to learn.

Tina was now comfortably stroking my hard cock. I put on my best poker face, as did Tina. She playfully unbotton her work short revealing the top portion of her tits. Heidi smiled, showing her teeth at her collgeaues brazen behaviour. I got a little harder when she slipped me a nipple flash.

“Baby, baby, where are you?” Called a guy from the front door in a strong canadian accent.

“Shit, motherfucker.” Swore Tina.

I immediately put two and two together and leaned in, whispering in her ear. “Sickened, no cock for you tonight.”

“Shut up.” She said with a playful look of disappointment.

Her boyfriend was honestly one of the biggest idiots I’ve ever met in my life. And I do not say that lightly either. Tina would actually break-up with him for embaressing her in the bar later that evening but she grabbed him and left, leaving just Heidi and I.

I looked at Heidi’s marriage finger and it was ring free. It’s a habit of mine, I do it simply for that reason.

“Sorry Mr. Irish, can I get by you to go to the little ladies room?’ Asked Heidi, her red hair falling over her shoulders as she stood up.

“Sure, of course.” I replied standing to let her get by. Thinking of nothing while she passed me by she leaned in and kissed me but bit my lower lip hard, drawing blood. ‘You’re a kinky one.’

“Oh buddy, you have nooo idea.” WIth that she went to the bathroom and I was left standing there flabberghasted.

From this point onward Heidi and I would have a couple more beers. She was even more aggressive then Tina and all but had her hand on my bare cock.

“I want this fat irish cock inside me.” She whispered hungrily.

“I live down the road, 8 minutes by bus.”

“Lets go.”

Tens minutes later we were in my bedroom and stripping naked. Heidi’s nipples were large and hard, her aeriolas small. Her pussy had a wild hairy landing strip above her swollen hooded clit and large labia.

I tugged down my boxers and my large cock sprung out fully hard and erect. Even I’ll admit that while I’ve a good sized cock all round it looked massive against my skinny frame back then in those days.

Heidi went wide eyed, forcfully pushed me onto the bed. “No condoms, you’re fucking me raw. And yes, I’m clean.”

I stared up at her lust filled face framed by a large mop of red curls illuminated by beams of sunlight escaping into the darkened room through the blinds. I grabbed her fat meaty ass and buried my cock deep inside her causing her to moan loudly and dig her nails into my chest, scratching me and drawing a small bit of blood. My mouth gaped at the mix of pleasure and pain. my cock head swelling inside her soaking wet pussy. (It was the type of wetness where know the woman hasn’t had sex in quite a while – guys you know what I mean). Typically I get in halfway before the tightness stops me but she was just so damn wet.

We began to fuck and were going at it for a good half hour, her pussy juice was all over my lower abs, running down my ass crack and onto the bed soaking the sheets through in a large wet patch. I flipped her onto her back, put both her legs on my shoulders and slowly, achingly slowly buried my cock deep inside her until she winced at the depth but grinned shortly thereafter.

“Fuck me while hurts and fill me up with your irish cream.”

How could I say no?

I gripped legs tightly and didn’t hold back. Fucking her with every ounce of power, every last bit of energy I possessed until my balls began to churn and tightened. Her pussy immeditely sensed the change and clamped around the thick of my cock. Seconds later I shot rope after rope of cum into her pussy. I hadn’t had sex in a few short months (moving country) and my entire body shook in convulsions. My moans equally as loud as hers. Moments later when I pulled out, Heidi’s body shook like mine had.

We passed out asleep for the guts of an hour before waking. “I better get home.” Said Heidi who now looked tired in more than one respect. ‘You and I Mr. Irish are going to have a lot of fun.”

“I believe we will Miss Heidi.”

****

Two days later, an argument with the Alcoholic General Manager on a somewhat quiet Sunday afternoon would give Tina a reason to be the type of brazen that’d put both our jobs at risk but I’ll save that for Part 2.

I hope you enjoyed this little blast from the past.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/111fnkg/mf_part_1_the_horny_housekeepers