I'm Maid for You
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The hell she wasn’t. That wasn’t going to work for me. “The fuck you aren’t. I want to see you and that perfect little pussy of yours.”
I could tell my words shocked her, but she did what I asked. She pulled her top off, and reached down to remove her bottoms.
“I promise after this, we’ll go back to being strictly business.”
I knew I was lying and I had a feeling she knew it too.
I placed my hand on my dick and slowly started to stroke it. I walked over to a shallow area and went to stand on a step. Natalie had a perfect view of my cock, and I could see her eyes widen.
She followed, but sat on the opposite side of the stairs.
“Spread your legs. I want to see that cunt of yours before you touch it.”
Natalie let out a small breath, but did what I asked. When I saw her pinks lips, I started to stroke myself faster. “Fuck, yeah. That’s it.”
Natalie reached down and started to slowly touch herself. Her moans had me pick-up my pace, and before I could stop myself, I stood and walked closer to her.
Her eyes were closed, and when she finally opened them and saw me standing right above her, she gasped and picked up her own pace. “No touching. You promised.”
“I won’t touch you, but I need to be closer.”
Natalie stood and went to sit on the highest step, exposing all of her naked body to me.
“God, you’re beautiful.”
I knew I was close, and I could tell she was too. “Come with me, and then we can put this behind us. I needed this. Fuck, I needed this.”
“Me too. I doesn’t matter what I do, I can’t get this pressure to leave my core.”
I leaned closer to her and pushed her back against the edge of the pool. “I promise I won’t touch you anywhere else.”
I kneeled down and had my dick so close to her entrance that it took everything inside of me not to just thrust it inside of her.
“God, this is so hot. I’ve never done anything like this before,” she said in a breathless voice.
“I’m close. I’m going to come on your stomach.”
Natalie’s eyes shot open, and before I could stop, I came so hard, my white liquid covering her huge tits and tight stomach. “Fuuuck!”
Natalie leaned her head back and yelled, indicating that her own orgasm took over.
I pumped my cock a few more times and sat back down in the water.
I looked over at Natalie. I couldn’t help but love seeing her covered in my liquid. I thought, however, that she was going to be upset that I did that, but she didn’t say another word. She dipped into the water and cleaned herself off. Then she stepped out of the pool, retrieved her towel and suit, and headed inside. I knew she was regretting what we’d just done, but I sure as hell wasn’t.
Natalie and I had gone an entire week keeping our relationship purely about work after the pool incident. Every night when I went to bed, I tried to relieve the hard-on she gave me, but for some reason I had an insta-boner the minute I thought of her ripe pussy. I didn’t know how I was going to keep going this way, but she was staying true to her word. This Maggie friend must really be important to her.
I even tried to call one of the many women who were in my little black book, but when it came time to schedule a place and time, I hung up the phone. They weren’t Natalie, and they wouldn’t do. I needed her. I knew if I could just have her one time, get my cock in her tight little pussy one time, I’d get over this obsession with her. The only thing was I had to persuade her to believe the same thing.
Later that evening when I finally made it home from work, Natalie had dinner on the table and it smelled amazing. “What did you make tonight?” I had given up on my own menu, because she already knew how to make some of the best dishes I’d ever had.
Natalie smiled and lifted up the cover of my plate. “I made beef Wellington with green peppercorn sauce. This was one of my most popular dishes at my last restaurant, and I hope you enjoy the cabernet I paired it with.”
I licked my lips when I noticed how perfect everything on the plate looked. I also noticed how hot Natalie looked in her skimpy little uniform. I didn’t understand how Maggie made her girls wear that outfit, but didn’t want any of the clients to have sex with them. It was every man’s wet dream come true.
“It looks amazing.” Before I could help it, I blurted out something I had never asked my help in the ten years I’d owned this home. “Would you like to join me tonight?”
Natalie’s eyebrows shot up and she looked down at her outfit, running her hands down her sides. “Oh, no Kent. You don’t have to do that. I enjoy eating with Joe and Benny in the butler’s kitchen.” She smiled, but I could tell she was slightly embarrassed.
“I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t mean it. Please, join me. This looks too good to enjoy by myself. Besides, I need to talk to you about my dinner party this weekend. We could go over the menu together.”
Natalie looked down at herself again and finally shrugged her shoulders. “Okay, let me go and get an extra plate. I’ll be right back.”
A few minutes later, Natalie sat across from me and we both began eating one of the best beef Wellingtons I’d had in my life. “This crust around the meat is amazing. Natalie, you’re one of the best cooks I’ve ever had. I’m very surprised you don’t have your own restaurant already.”
Natalie took a sip of her wine and blushed a little at my words. “Thank you, that’s really kind of you to say.”
We spent the next hour talking about the menu for my party, and more about our lives. Natalie mentioned that her mother was the only person in her family she was close to. I also only had my uncle, but he passed away a few months ago. I connected with her, and something inside me started to feel different. I started to think what it would be like if Natalie wasn’t sitting here, if she wasn’t in my life.
I shook those thoughts away, and asked Natalie if she wanted to open another bottle of wine.
“I can’t believe we already finished the cabernet. It was so good, but I think I have a better one. I’ll be right back.”
Watching her walk out of the dining room had me thinking about that fine little ass under her outfit. How it would feel when I finally cupped it in my hands. She would fit perfectly, I just knew it. My cock was now at full attention, and I cursed myself for thinking about Natalie naked.
She was back quickly and poured us both a full glass of wine. When she sat down, one of her buttons popped free, exposing the tops of her full breasts. How she fit those girls inside that uniform all day was beyond me. She didn’t seem to notice, and as I was a bit sexually frustrated, I didn’t let her know anything had happened either.
We finally had a good plan for Friday night. Any time Natalie spoke, it took everything in me not to stare at her cleavage spilling out over her top. Just when I was about to lose it, a second button came free and I got a glimpse of the hot pink lace bra that was holding those babies in.
I let out a huge breath and downed the last of my wine. “If your breasts keep falling out of that damn outfit in front of me, I’m going to forget our deal.”
Natalie gasped a little and looked down at her chest. She covered it quickly and tried to button the two that had come undone. “Oh geez, I’m so sorry. All of my friends used to be jealous of my boobs, but they have no idea what a pain in the ass they can be sometimes. Oh shit! I just broke one of the buttons. Dammit, I’ll be right back.”
I held up my hand and told her to have a seat. I went into the kitchen and found a safety pin in the drawer by the door. “Here, this should work.”
Natalie thanked me and started to fix her top button. She flinched and cursed a little under her breath, and I tried really hard not to laugh. “Having trouble?”
She admitted defeat and waved the pin toward me. “Obviously. A little help?”
I knew I should have said no. I knew what was going to happen the minute I walked over and took the safety pin in my hands, but I didn’t giv
e a flying shit. “Here, lean back so I don’t poke you.”
We both fell quiet, and then the sound of laughter filled the entire dining room. “Shut up, you know what I mean.”
Natalie pushed her chest out so I could get to the button hole, but just as I was about to run the sharp end through her fabric, I dropped the pin into the darkness between her breasts. “Dammit,” I cursed and without thinking reached down to retrieve the pin.
Natalie tried to push my hand away, but in doing so, two more buttons came loose and her outfit practically fell to the sides and exposed her entire chest.
“Fuck,” I breathed and looked into Natalie’s crystal blue eyes.
I didn’t care about anything at that moment, except having my mouth on her exquisite tits.
I reached down and pulled her up onto the table, sending her plate crashing to the ground. Her yelp didn’t deter me, and before either one of us could speak, I had her maid outfit around her waist and her bra unsnapped.
“Tell me to stop and I will. Tell me you don’t want this as much as I do.”
When she didn’t say a word, I removed her pink bra, hurling it across the room. Her small, peachy nipple was calling my name and when I sucked that beauty into my mouth, Natalie’s moan only intensified my desire.
I kneaded the other nipple with my finger, and I felt Natalie spread her legs. She wanted me, and there was nothing that was going to stop me this time.
“You taste so good. I can’t stand not having you. Please, think about my proposal. No one would have to know. You have my word.”
Natalie slipped one of her hands down my pants and wrapped her soft fingers around my cock. “I’ve dreamt about this, and you feel exactly the same as in my dreams.”
I snapped my head up and I looked at her. “You dream about me?”
“Every. Single. Night.”
I grabbed the back of her head and brought her mouth to mine. I didn’t know how, but it was even hotter than the other night in my kitchen, or our little moment in the pool. We kissed like we couldn’t get enough as Natalie continued to stroke and cup my dick.
“You’re so hard. You’re going to feel so good.”
“So you’ll do it? I promise nothing will get in the way of work. You’ll continue to work here, I give you my word.”
I must have hit a chord, because Natalie pushed me off her again and grabbed her uniform. She dressed in a hurry and stormed out of the room.
I wasn’t giving up this time. I knew we could make this arrangement work. We had to. “Natalie, wait!” I hollered and grabbed her arm before she made it into the kitchen.
“Stop, Kent. I didn’t mean to lead you on, again, but I just can’t. You have no idea how much I need the money from this job.”
Natalie looked away from me, and I could tell she was about to cry. “Just tell me. I would like to say we’re friends, and maybe I can help.”
When she placed her hands over her face, I knew I was getting closer to breaking through the wall she had built up.
“My mom has breast cancer. Stage three. That’s why I was gone last Friday and why I need Wednesday off. They’re starting chemo. I’m all she has, and we need the money. She doesn’t have insurance, and she’ll die if I can’t make this work.”
“Shit.” That was not at all what I thought was going on. I figured she had some kind of gambling debt, or shopping addiction. “I can’t believe you didn’t tell me this earlier.”
Natalie wiped away a tear that was running down her face and tried to look away from me. I pulled her chin to make her face me and made sure she could see my eyes. “You have my word that your mother will be taken care of.”
Natalie lost it and sobbed into my chest. I held her, for what seemed like hours, and let her get it all out. I let her long hair down, and stroked her locks while telling her over and over again that it was going to be okay.
“I can’t lose her. She’s all I have.”
“You have me now too. I know I’m just your client, but I’m here for you. I’ll help you get through this.”
“Why? Why me? You don’t have to do this; you don’t have to feel sorry for me.”
I didn’t know what to say, so I let my mouth do the talking. I cupped her chin with my hand, and gently brought her lips to mine. She tasted like salt water, and I never wanted to stop.
She finally gave in to me and I could feel her relax underneath me. I grabbed her hand and led her out of the kitchen, up the stairs to my bedroom. When I clicked my door shut, I started to unbutton my shirt. “You don’t have to do anything, but I’d like you to lie with me tonight. In my bed.”
Natalie nodded once, and started to shimmy out of her maid’s outfit. I told myself to be a gentleman, and for once in the past week, I felt I had control of my cock.
“Come here.” I pulled her over to my bed and laid her down under the blankets.
I walked to the light switch and clicked it off, which only left a small beam of moonlight trickling in through the curtains.
“You’re being wonderful, Kent. Thank you.”
I slipped into bed beside her and pulled her to me. “I can’t imagine what you’re going through, but know that you won’t lose this job. I promise.”
Natalie looked up at me with wanting eyes. “Okay. I want this, you, so bad. I’m trusting you.”
I didn’t waste a second before I had her mouth on mine. We kissed and our tongue’s tangled like they were long-lost lovers.
I sat up and cupped Natalie’s bare breasts in each hand. “Have I told you how fucking hot your tits are?”
Natalie giggled and shook her head.
“Well, they are. Fucking spectacular.”
I leaned down and kissed all around her areola. I could feel her wiggle beneath me, and it made me want to take my time even more. I licked, and nipped, and took my time with each nipple. By the time I was kissing a path down her stomach, Natalie was about to lose it.
“Please, you’re taking too long.”
I chuckled and pulled down her pink thong. “If I would have known what you’ve been wearing under your uniform, I wouldn’t have made it this entire week without touching you.”
I took in her scent when I finally made it to the place I had been thinking about nonstop. It was recently shaved, and I could practically hear it calling my name. I pushed her legs apart and noticed a small amount of moisture drop onto the sheet below her. I started at the base of her opening and licked to the very top. I took her clit in my mouth and gave it a hard suck. Natalie bucked beneath me, and placed her hand’s above her head.
I continued to lick and suck, and soon she was calling my name, and pulsing sweet juices in to my mouth.
I crawled back up her body and took her mouth with mine. I wanted her to taste herself on my lips, to show her what made me so crazy.
“Now, I’m going to fuck you. Hold on.”
I grabbed my dick and stroked it slowly up and down Natalie’s slit. She moaned with approval and reached down to open herself to me.
“Patience, dear.”
“Please, I need you inside of me.”
Without thinking, I pushed my cock deep into the folds of her heavenly bliss. We both cried out and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. Just as I went to pull out, I remembered that I didn’t have a condom on. No wonder it felt so amazing. I had never done it bareback before. I decided a few more thrusts wouldn’t hurt anyone, and so I took my time, enjoying this new sensation. “Fuck me, you feel wonderful. I knew you would. So fucking tight. Dammit, I’m not going to last long. I promise I’ll make it up to you.”
Natalie grabbed one of my nipples and gave it a hard pinch, which made my dick throb deep inside her pussy. “Fuck, don’t do that.”
She laughed but then quickly moaned when I reached down and found her clit with my finger. I began to rub and push into her at the same time, making her call out unrecognizable words.
I finally pulled out completely, and almost told her to grab a condom
from my nightstand. For some reason, something completely unnatural crept into my mind. Natalie, with a round belly. Carrying my child. It was the first time an image like that didn’t send me running for the hills.
Natalie looked at me in bewilderment, and I could tell she thought I was having second thoughts. She couldn’t have been further from the truth. I wanted this woman. I wanted her every night in my bed, and I wanted her to have my children. I couldn’t believe what I was thinking, and I’d only known her for a week.
I leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips, before thrusting into her core a few more times.
“Fuck!” I screamed as I came so hard, my cum had to have filled her entire body.
Natalie was breathing hard, coming down from her own orgasm. I slowly got off her and walked into my bathroom to get a washcloth. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought about what it would be like to be a dad. Who knew if she was even able to get pregnant? Or hell, maybe she was on the pill. That’s probably why she didn’t say anything. A sudden feeling of sadness crept through my body, and I decided I was going insane.
When I walked out to clean her up, she was already standing by the door, slipping on her work outfit.
“What in the hell do you think you’re doing?” I asked, and stalked over to her.
Natalie’s surprised expression told me she thought she was doing what I wanted her to. “I’m getting dressed and going to my room.”
“The hell you are. Get back in bed. Now.”
Natalie pulled her outfit tighter and looked back at me with angry eyes. “You can’t talk to me like that. Just because we had sex –”
I couldn’t take it anymore, and picked her up and threw her over my shoulder. “You are sleeping here tonight, because we aren’t done having sex. Did you really think I’d want to have you one time and call it a night?”
“Well, no I –”
“Then get your naked ass back in bed. We aren’t even close to being done.”
Natalie finally let out a little laugh when I set her down and discarded her uniform on the floor. “You’re bossy.”
“Yes, I am. I tend to get what I want.”
“I didn’t notice,” she said in a sarcastic tone.