Midnight Maid Service 1 by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Midnight Maid Service 1 by loyalsock

... make me cum. Harder, pound me baby, harder.&#034 I did the best I could, my balls slapping against her ass as my cock pounded inside her with all that I had. All that pounding had her breasts shaking with every thrust, those firm black breasts topped with nipples that were somehow even darker than her flesh and that stuck straight up. I wanted so much to just bend down and suck those nipples, but her urgent thrusting with her hips let me know that wasn't in her plans. Still, I managed to give one a squeeze, pulling and twisting it between my fingers. For some reason, the nipple play seemed to take her over that last step and she began to cum, her legs stiffening up and pushing me back as I continued to try and thrust into her. &#034Yes, yes...don't stop,&#034 she gasped. &#034Keep giving it too me. Don't stop. Yes, yes, that's the spot.&#034 I wasn't ready to stop yet. The first load she sucked out of me had me ready to go for a nice long time. But with her break probably already more than over, she had other plans as the muscles of her pussy seemed to clench down on my cock and almost sucked the cum right out of me. This orgasm was hers and it was going to cum on her schedule. Almost before I realized it, she was back up and on her feet, heading over to the bathroom for a towel. Quickly cleaning herself up, she replaced her panties and began to re-button her uniform as she headed toward the door. I was beginning to wonder if this was it. &#034That was incredible&#034 she ...

... said, picking the clipboard up off her cart parked in the hall just outside the door and running her finger down the list. &#034Well, let's see, Mr. Anaheim...Mr. Tony Anaheim of Chicago. My shift is over at four this afternoon and I'll be back then to finish your room and a few other things. That is, assuming you have enjoyed your service thus far sir and would like some more special attention?&#034 &#034I'll definitely be here at four,&#034 I responded. &#034And I will be looking forward to your continued superb service.&#034 Looking over at the clock and doing a little more quick math, I realized it was just about ten in the morning. Now I had to figure out what I was going to do with the next six hours until her return at four. It was at this point I realized I still didn't even know what her name was. A long, hot shower brought me back a little closer to reality. There were some things I wanted to see on my one day off, but I knew I didn't want to be late for my rendezvous. I headed down to the lobby and stopped at the front desk to order a car and driver. I then headed over to The Conservatory -- a nice little hotel restaurant/lounge area -- for a late breakfast. The cappuccino was incredible, while I had eggs benedict and fried potatoes to tide me over for the day. I started to relax a little as the old joke about why eggs benedict and blow jobs are the same kept crossing my mind -- you know, no matter how much you ask you never get either one at home. I also started to ...