None of this was a problem to Maria as she had only one uniform at home and had to launder it every evening as well. She thought how could she expect Mrs. O'Neal to pay for her flight to this country and she certainly didn't mind having no days off as she knew no one and had nothing to do anyway.
"I want you to understand you are in this country only as long as I allow it. If you do not do what I say or upset me in any way I will have you arrested and sent back to the police in your country in chains."
Mrs. O'Neal smiled when she saw Maria shudder and she knew she had her.
"You're still not undressed, here let me help you."
She went to Maria and began to unbutton her dress; she slipped it off her and then the same to her slip. Maria stood embarrassed and red-faced in only her bra and panties.
"This will never do, you stand right there, don't move, I'll be right back."
Mrs. O'Neal left the room only to return with some lingerie,
"This is some of my old stuff but it is so much better than these rags you are wearing, here put these on."
Maria just stood in shock, there was just no way could she expose her privates to Mrs. O'Neal. The woman went to her and reached behind her to unclasp her bra; she then slid the straps off her shoulders exposing her breasts.
"You have lovely breasts; they look so nice and soft."
She then reached up and clasped a nipple between a finger and thumb. She rolled it and gave it a gentle squeeze making it harden to Maria further embarrassment. Mrs. O'Neal next helped Maria put on her new bra, she could not believe how luxurious it felt up tight against her. Next, she was instructed to pull down her panties and to put on the new. They were so tiny they almost offered no cover-up but when she turned around to say something to Mrs. O'Neal, she saw her put her old underwear to her nose.
"I love the smell of a young girl's pussy; I think we'll get along famously."
Maria considered this an affront to her dignity but feared upsetting Mrs. O'Neal so said nothing.
"I will dispose of these rags for you."
After Maria finally got dressed, she was taken to Mr. O'Neal. He had been paralyzed from the neck down by a gunshot wound and was unable even to communicate. Maria knew her job was to care for the mister, she was expected to fill his feeding tube and empty his poop tube as the Misses called it. He was to be bathed twice a week and she was expected to look after his well-being. As the only servant in the house, Maria soon found that she was to care for Mrs. O'Neal as well.
In the early evening, she was called into Mrs. O'Neal's bedroom and instructed to prepare the Misses' bath. As the steamy water poured into the tub, she was told to undress Mrs. O'Neal. Standing naked before her she brazenly stroked her nipples, and then asked Maria what she thought of her breasts. Maria stood there speechless, so the Misses picked up her hand and put it on her naked breast. She rubbed her breast using Maria's hand and she could feel the erect nipple tickle her palm. Next, she put a foot on the tub spreading her legs exposing her most private place.
"Maria, do you think I need to shave, put your hand here, and let me know."
Trembling Maria did as she was told, but felt nothing but smooth skin around her pubic patch. With a shaky voice, she told her she didn't think so. Mrs. O'Neal sat in the tub while Maria bathed her including her anus and cunny. As a nurse, Maria had done this to other female patients but never with the sexual overtones that doing it to Mrs. O'Neal had. The Misses' skin felt so soft and pliant and Maria knew she must put special oils and creams to keep it so soft and lovely. As she washed her breasts, Maria remembered earlier in the day when Mrs. O'Neal had teased her nipple and how good it had felt. She began to do the same to the Misses and when she felt it harden in her fingertips, it excited her. She looked up to see Mrs. O'Neal smile and it encouraged her to move to her other breast.
When done with her bath Mrs. O'Neal stepped out of the tub and then handed a towel to Maria. As she dried her, Maria was amazed at the luxurious towel, so large and soft, not like the coarse little thing Maria was accustomed to using. Starting at her shoulders and working down until finally kneeling to dry her legs, Maria looked up to see she was just inches from Mrs. O'Neal's private place. She was so close she could see the beads of water on her pubic hair. For just a moment, she wondered what it would be like to put her tongue between the slit of her womanhood. Embarrassed at the thought and yet she could feel her own fluids began to leak and her panties dampen. After she finished drying her she helped her into her gown and robe, then Mrs. O'Neal dismissed her for the evening.
Maria then had a chance to launder her uniform and then to bathe herself. She looked for her nightgown and discovered that the Missed had taken it when she took all her undergarments away. She had never slept without a nightgown but without a choice, she went to bed dressed only in her new panties. As she lay there, she thought of her day and her new underwear. She ran her hand over the lacy garment unlike any she had ever seen in her own country. She wondered if they were made of satin and soon she found her hand had slipped between her legs and had found her special spot. She knew this was a sin but she couldn't stop and she thought of how close her lips had been to the misses. She now wished that she had kissed that place when she had the chance and as she thought on this, an orgasm coursed through her body.
She heard the door open and saw Mrs. O'Neal coming into her darkened room. She was wearing her sheer nightgown and with the light from the hall behind her, she looked almost naked. Without a word, she lay down next to Maria and rested on her arm. She ran her fingers through Maria's hair as she looked into her eyes. Oddly, Maria no longer felt embarrassed by her nudity. When she smiled back to Mrs. O'Neal, the woman leaned over and kissed her. Maria returned the kiss eagerly and with passion. She bent and suckled Maria's breast and it made her moan. When the misses let her gown slip down exposing her own breasts Maria but her lips to them with a hunger that surprised her. The Misses grabbed her hair and pulled it to hold her in place, then to pull her away.
"Undress me," she commanded, and Maria did so gladly and then the misses slid Maria's panties down and off her legs.
Mrs. O'Neal was now on her back and her legs spread, instinctually, Maria knew what to do and she placed her lips to the misses little pearl. The naughtiness of the act only further fueled her passion. Again, the misses grabbed her hair to hold her in place. Mrs. O'Neal screamed as her orgasm came, flooding Maria's face with her juices and yet she held her in place wanting more. Again and again, she came until she pushed Maria away, saying she could take no more. Mrs. O'Neal patted the pillow for Maria to lie down next to her. She kissed her face and used her tongue to clean her own juices off Maria's face. She now held Maria next to her bosom and they cuddled while the misses drifted off to sleep. However, Maria was too aroused to sleep and soon she found her fingers slipping between that slit to find her own special spot. It didn't take long for her fingers to bring relief. When done she put her arms around her boss and it felt so good just to hold her close. Maria now felt that she was the luckiest girl alive and she gave little thank you kisses to the misses' breasts and soon was asleep herself.
Sometime during the night, Maria awoke to the most wonderful feeling in the world. In the moonlight, she could make out the head of her boss as she knelt between Maria's legs. Maria's orgasm was unlike anything she had ever experienced and it was so intense she feared she might pass out. When Mrs. O'Neal noticed that Maria was now awake, she moved around to swing her thigh over Maria's body and soon her slit was pushed up against Maria's lips. Maria sucked at the misses' sex hungrily, greedy to return the favor. The two spent the night locked in this classic embrace of the number sixty-nine as they napped between orgasms.
When Mr. O'Neal passed away in the spring, Maria gladly accepted Mrs. O'Neal's offer to stay on as her assistant. Maria now spent her days with the misses doing as her boss wished. They swam together, took hikes in the woods, and enjoyed each other's company. They slept together every night and alway
s with long bouts of sexual activity. It was a year that was beyond anything that Maria could ever have wished. When the last of the in-laws passed on the two moved into the big house on the hill together. Their boss employee relationship had now blurred into that of two lovers and so it remained.
The End.
Ten Inch Surprise
Mark had met Linda innocently enough... on an Internet dating site. It was his eyes that caught her attention at first and she decided to send him an email, complimenting him. In reality, she was taken by his muscular build, tight abs, and dimpled smile. Much to her surprise, he wrote back. Over the next few weeks, their conversations became more in depth and personal, each person sharing their deepest feelings and fears. It was nice to have someone she could talk to again, especially someone as handsome and as cute as Mark.
Linda was in her mid 30s but looked 28. She was going through a divorce and had a few kids but had a body of a fitness competitor. Mark was 35, single, and did not have kids. He was in great shape and had a large muscular physique. Being that they lived a state apart, they both knew there was probably little chance that they would ever meet, until the day Mark got word that there was going to be at a business meeting in her hometown! What luck!
When he told her that he was going to be coming to her town, Linda was both excited and hesitant. She wanted to see him in person but was afraid. Linda had been with one man for about 10 years and though the thought of being with another man was tempting, especially one as romantic and sensual as Mark, she was still afraid. Mark gave her the phone number to his hotel and told her when he would be there, leaving it up to her.
When he arrived at the hotel, Mark unpacked and started to freshen up. He was surprised to hear the phone ring. He answered it, not knowing whom to expect on the other end.
"Hi," the voice he recognized as Linda's said.
"Hi, I'm glad you called." Mark replied.
"Look, I want to see you tonight" Linda demanded. "I will come to your room. Don't say anything because I don't want to change my mind. I will be there in a half and hour."
"Ok, I can't wait to see you." Mark said.
Linda hung up the phone. She put on her coat, picked up her keys and ran to her car. After taking a deep breath, she started the car and started to drive to Mark's hotel. She smiled to herself, thinking about his words and pictures he had sent. She hoped it wasn't all an act. Within 10 minutes she arrived. Her hands were sweating on the steering wheel and she wiped them on her skirt. As she got out of the car, she noticed one of the room doors open. There he was. He was wearing tight jeans, a gray sweater, and a sport coat. She swallowed deeply, the butterflies churning in her stomach. God, he looks so handsome, she thought.
As she walked to him, she saw him smile and walk towards her. Without saying a word, he put his big muscular arms up and wrapped her up in them. His hug was firm and made her feel safe and warm. She could smell his cologne and laid her head on his shoulder, not wanting to let go. Mark pulled her close and rested his head against hers. Her perfume was intoxicating and he felt his whole body shake with her embrace.
Linda pulled back and looked into Mark's deep blue eyes. They were warm and soothing. Without realizing it, they both felt themselves drawing closer until their lips just touched. They kissed softly at first, savoring the feel of each other. They, then began to kiss more passionately, their tongues gliding into each other's mouths, dancing an erotic dance only lovers know. Mark, realizing that they were in the parking lot of the hotel pulled Linda towards the room, breaking their kiss.
He took her by the hand and led her to the room. She gasped audibly as she entered. Mark had lit candles all around the room and it glowed softly with a radiance that filled her heart with both lust and passion. As they kissed again, their hands began to wander. Linda felt Mark's hand caressing her back down to her tight ass, gripping it firmly and pulling her against him. She could feel his hardness against her and pushed back against him, moaning softly. Mark stepped back and removed his jacket. He smiled and removed his sweater revealing his muscular torso by the soft glow of the candles. Linda thought to herself how hot he looked. He reached down and began to unfasten his pants. She had thought about this moment and had assumed she would be the one performing this duty, but as he removed his clothing, she found it erotic just to watch him. She could feel the blood pumping through her nipples and could feel the wetness between her legs as he slowly stripped for her, smiling the entire time. She was taken back by the way she felt when she looked into his eyes. It was as if her heart was swimming in a lake of emotion and it was slowly going under.
She stood and gazed upon his naked body and was amazed by his size. Mark had warned her he was well hung but she was still amazed by the length and thickness of his enormous cock. Linda had never experienced such a large penis as Marks. It hung from his crotch like a huge sausage hanging in a butchers shop. Mark laughed at the look of amazement on Linda's face. Then Linda began to remove her own clothing. She started with her pumps, sitting on the edge of the bed. She then reach under her skirt and began to roll down her stockings, but stopped, thinking it would be sexy to leave them on. Instead, she reached further up and removed her thong panties, spreading her legs slightly so he could see her. She could see Mark gulp and smile as he gazed upon her trimmed pussy as he began stroking his large cock. She then stood up and removed her top, leaving her bra. Feeling naughty, Linda pinched her nipples over her bra and moaned. She then reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, letting it fall to the floor.
"Are you ready for this?" She asked.
Mark couldn't reply, but only nod his encouragement as his erection was now fully charged in his hands with 10 long inches. Linda gazed at Marks big dick standing at attention then turned around and unzipped her tight skirt. As she slid it down, she bent over, giving him full view of her full, swollen lips and glistening love hole. Stepping out of her skirt, she ran her right hand up the inside of her thigh and slide her finger inside her. Linda's pussy was completely soaked as she turned and put her finger in her mouth sucking off her juices. Mark walked to her and put his arms around her, holding her close to him. Linda grabbed Marks stiff cock for the first time. It felt wonderful in her hands as she continued to stroke his magnificent love pole. They could feel the warmth from each other's bodies against each other. When they kissed, their heated passion grew more intense.
Mark laid Linda down on the bed and reached into the drawer next to it, pulling out a handkerchief. He folded it and moved slowly, as if asking for permission. As Linda raised her head, in compliance, he wrapped it over her eyes and tied it lightly behind her. She lay back down and waited. She began to feel his lips moving over her body, never in the same place. His lips caressed her thighs, calves, belly, arms, cheeks and lips. Linda suddenly felt something else, something softer. It began to move over her body in long trailing strokes that made her whole body shiver visibly. She spread her legs slightly as the object moved up the inside of her thigh and she felt it move ever so slowly over her lips and clit. She arched her hips into the object and moaned loudly as Mark continued to move the object over her. She then felt it moving up her belly to her breasts and over her erect nipples. The feeling as this soft object ran over them made her tremble. Then, without warning, she took a deep breath through her nose and smelled the unmistakable smell of a rose. Mark pulled her blindfold down and in his extended hand was a large, thorn less red rose.
"For you," he said.
She took the rose from his hand at set it on the table after smelling it deeply again. As she set the rose down she looked back to Mark finding him between her legs. His tongue began to glide along her legs upwards. It was so warm and wet that the though of it inside her almost made her cum. Linda spread her legs wider, pulling them back, but Mark grabbed her hands softly.
"No, let me make you happy. Just relax and enjoy me loving you." He said, moving beside her legs, facing her hip. When he dared to look up at her, he knew he hadn't said a
nything wrong; but on the contrary, his words were exactly what she needed to hear.
When she didn't feel anything right away, she wondered what he was doing but when she felt his finger slide inside her, she knew it was going to be something good. With his right hand, he began to rub her inside and with two fingers of that hand spread her pussy lips wide. His left hand rested on her trimmed pubic hair and pressed down firmly, he pulled back. As his tongue hit her, she realized that he had completely exposed her sensitive clit and she purred as he began to lick her softly. His tongue was magical and within minutes she felt herself ready to cum. Linda started to moan slightly as her breathing slowed to long shallow exhales. Her sighs of pleasure spurred Mark on to tongue Linda's pussy even faster. She began to buck her hips in rhythm with his movements and grasped his hair, pulling his mouth to her as she came. Linda's body tensed with passion as her muscles contracted and she came in waves. She could feel her juices running out of her down to her ass as she did. The feeling was incredible. Linda's body went limp after several minutes of intense pleasure. Her heart raced as she lay on the bed completely spent. Mark gives great head she thought to herself.
"Mmm..." Mark said interrupting Linda's ecstasy. "Now you can pull your legs back."
As if in a daze, she did as he requested, reaching inside her knees and pulling back to expose her ass and dripping pussy. She felt his tongue touch her ass and glide up to her clit. He began to alternate licking her ass and pussy, licking up all her juices. When he began to lick her clit again, she stopped him, wanting to give him pleasure as he had done for her.
"Stand by the side of the bed," she instructed him.
As he did, she got on her knees on the bed and attempted to swallow the big head of his dick. She slid his large cock as deep into her mouth as she could. His penis was warm and thick and she enjoyed his taste as she slid her tongue around his head. Mark's huge penis now stood erect again. Linda's hand could not reach around it's circumference it was so large. Mark's head tilted back as she began to use her hand and her mouth in unison, making audible slurping sounds to really turn him on. Linda pumped Mark's long pole with both hands as she sucked the big round head of his dick. She tried to deep throat his cock as best she could but could not swallow half of it before gagging. It was so big. Then, she stopped and rolled onto her back with her head underneath his cock. She took it in her hand and began to stroke him as she sucked on his balls gently. Mark groaned with pleasure as Linda tugged and squeezed his balls with her hands. She then put his stiff dick back in her mouth and reached around with her hands to Mark's ass, pulling him into her. She could feel his pace quicken and then, without warning, he pulled his cock out of her mouth.
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