A Master A Maid pt. 1 - Sex Stories

A Master A Maid pt. 1

... filthy slut you are, all innocent on the outside so one none suspects it. All the better, I have you to myself. You couldn't fool me, Darling." Smack! I felt the first blissful strike blast throughout my body, thrilling me to the core. I love it when Sir spanks me. I love being his dirty whore. "Mmmmmm," I let out a long, breathy sigh. Sir slowly walked up behind me and pressed his member onto my bare butt, quite noticeably hard through his work slacks. This drove me crazy. He placed his hands around my neck, pulling my trembling body close to his. "You love being mine, don't you." Sir walked over to the table and sat down in his chair, legs spread wide. This was my cue that dinner was to be served. I went to the oven and bent over, exposing myself as I took out the hot roast with mitts and then served him his meal with a brew. I knew what was coming and I could not wait. I walked over behind Sir and began massaging his shoulders and neck. He was so stiff! I had to relieve some of his stress. "Baby this food is incredible! You never fail to amaze me.," he groaned as I kneaded his shoulders. "Yesss darling, that feels so good." I smiled devilishly and worked my way around the table until I was facing him. It was time to work my magic. I dropped to my knees and started crawling under the table until I was between his legs, once again gazing up at him. I was breathing heavily and shifted my hips from one side to the other; there was a sea between my thighs and I could not handle ...

... it any longer. I ran my hand down his torso until it reached the bulge in his pants. I slowly unzipped his fly and cupped his large member, which grew even larger. "You're teasing me, baby. Be careful, you don't want to see your master get too hot and bothered now, do you?" Of course, I could see the look of anticipation on his face and had to act fast. I pulled out his member from his boxer shorts and gasped at the impressive eight inches that hung before me. It was time. I let a string of spit fall from my glossy, pouty lips and land on Sir's pulsing cock. Then I began to work, sloppily sliding it in and out my hot wet mouth. I smiled at the pleasure I was able to give Sir as I listened to his soft moans. "Oh yes babygirl, work that pretty mouth of yours. This is what maids like you are for." Sir lifted his member. He loved it when I sucked his balls. Sir suddenly grabbed a handful of my hair and began working my head in the rhythm that he so desired. I felt something wet stream down my inner thigh. I loved it when he was rough with me. Sir's maneuvering became more forceful as he got me to deep throat. I could feel his cock throb to the sound of my choking and this made me drip even more. He stopped for a second, sliding two fingers into my swollen pussy lips and began massaging me from the inside out. "My god you're wet. I bet you want to come, slut. Is that what you want?" He traced my jawline with his finger. "Yes, pl--please let me come Sir...master." I yelped "You've ...