Recap:
"That was fun…"
"We should try role-play…"
"Is Mrs. Smartass suggesting something new AGAIN?"
"But… "
"Fine…"
"Yes!"
"Chad?" I ask politely. Chad was sitting on the couch, in the living room, waiting for me to "freshen up". When I walk out the bathroom, I see his jaw literally drop. I was dressed in a French maid costume. Complete with stilettos, a thigh length French maid dress.
"Well, if we're going to do this, get in character!" I say, walking over turning off the TV. Chad gets this huge smile on his face.
"I don't know what to do…"
"Improvise. I am a maid and you're my employer, who's attracted to me. You've wanted to fuck me since the day you hired me." Chad rubs his hands together.
"I can do that…" Chad says, walking over to me.
"Well, Ms. McKessie, you've done a great job cleaning…" To give him a peek, I bend down, showing my lack of underwear. I guess Chad notices, because he grabs me by hips.
"Mr. Dansforth…" I protest, weakly.
"Ms. McKessie," Chad says, leaning down to whisper in my ear. "we both know you want me."
I widen my eyes as Chad, runs his hands from my waist down to my exposed legs. I shiver slightly at his touch.
"What about maintaining the boss-employ relationship…"
"Fuck it… just like what I'm about to do to you…"
"Wow…" I say, as Chad reaching under my dress, smiling at his easy access to my wetness.
"Mmm…" I moan, as Chad slips a finger inside me. I gasp as he removes his finger and puts it in his mouth.
"Yum" Chad says, I can't help, but be, slightly shocked by his freakiness. Taking me by surprise, Chad turns me around, kissing me. As I taste myself in his mouth, his tongue explores my mouth, meanwhile his hands are busy removing my cleavage, from the low cut dress. Once my dress is gone, I pull away from him.
"That's not quite fair Mr. Dansforth. You have on more clothes than me…" I say, unbuttoning his shirt, button by button and pushing him onto the couch. When his shirt is gone, I run my hand down his bare chest to his calf. I bit my lower lip as I run my hand over his crotch revealing his already hard, member.
"God Tay…" Chad moans. I grab his hard on and squeeze.
"No, no Mr. Dansforth… don't break your character." I hear him growl at my roughness. I quickly unbuckle his pants, unzip them and roll them down to his ankles.
I smile when I see his boxers nicely tented. I can hear Chad sigh as I pull him out his boxer.
"Please…T- Ms. McKessie…"
I take him into my hand and stroke him. I feel my fingers suddenly become sticky. Precum. I watch Chad smile, as I lick my fingers clean.
"Looks like I'm not the only one who tastes good." I say. I watch Chad's facial expressions change drastically from pained to amazed. I lower my mouth to the tip of his dick and blow lightly. He shivers when I lower my mouth onto him. As I work my way down, I feel Chad's hand on my head, guiding my down. I slightly gag as he, pushes my head a little more.
"God McKessie…"
As I deep throat him, I vibrate my throat, hearing him moan. As I go back up, I grip the base and suck with more force. When he tenses, I stop.
"Well Mr. Dansforth, I believe my hours are done for the week, " I say getting up "or you can just pay me… over-time"
"Fine, I'll pay you! Just don't leave me like this!" he says, motion towards, his erection. The tip was almost blue. I bite my lip.
"Well Mr. Dansforth, that looks painful. I know what'll get rid of it," I say, sitting in a chair, in nothing but my stilettos. "you could use your hand…"
"You want me to masturbate?" I nod my head.
"You know what? FINE!" Chad says, stroking himself. I observe his interesting technique. He squeeze hard, making himself moan. I can't help but lower my hand towards my hot core. I bite my lip, to keep from moaning as I rub my clit. I see Chad look up and increase his pace. Before long, we're both hyperventilating, on the edge of orgasms. I gasp as I feel myself contract against the three fingers, I have inside me. I hear Chad let out a long, deep groan as he spills his hot seed on his hands.
Once I catch my breath I walk over to Chad and take his hands, removing the evidence.
"Damn Ms. McKessie, you might get a raise…"
"I better get a Christmas bonus too…" I say, taking him back into my mouth. I continue to suck him until I feel him harden, I remove him from my mouth and he looks like he's about to explode. I lower myself onto him slowly.
"Damn Tay- Ms. McKessie!" Chad moans, squeezing my already hard nipples. I moan and push his hands down and they rest on my hips. I hear him grunt as I tighten myself around his shaft.
"Ugghhh….." Chad moans, increasing my pace. When I feel him on the edge, I get off and stand in front of him.
"What the hell Taylor?" Chad groans.
"Switch…" I breath, bending down over the coffee table. I feel Chad grab my ass and pull me towards his dick. I scream as he digs his nails into the skin of my hips. Before I can continue my game of chase, Chad makes me climax… loudly. I can feel his grip loosen as he observes my orgasm. Once I catch my breath, I pump into him hearing him laugh at the sound of our skin slapping. I gasps as Chad slaps my ass bringing me to the edge of another orgasm. As my walls tighten around him, I feel him tense and I moan as he come long and hard, gripping my hips the entire time.
"Thanks Chad that'll leave marks…." I say, as I catch my breath.
"They'll let anyone else know you belong to me!" Chad laughs.