Blueeyeddevil06, Thank you for being my beta!


Darien came home from his afternoon class to find Serena in a sexy French maid costume, dusting the shelves with all her keepsakes. She was bent over with her ass towards him, and her short skirt exposed her red thong. The red peaking out and her heart-shaped ass were driving him wild. That and he knew that she wanted him.

He also realized he knew what she wanted now from him. They had discussed their role-play before in detail, and he knew she trusted him. More than that, he realized that she wasn't afraid to speak her mind. They even paused sometimes and discussed things.

Today, he would jump right in with what he knew of her and start playing with her.

He set his things down quietly and walked over to her, admiring the view. She was making him so hard with her ass in the air, wiggling while she was dusting.

Darien stood behind her while she worked, placed his hands on her tight butt, and moaned. "Do you have any idea what your sexy body does to me? I'm tired of trying to resist you and there are more things you could do to serve me."

"But, Sir, I'm just your maid."

"You're a hot, sexy woman, and I'm just a man with intense carnal needs. Needs that flare to life when I see you. Do you have any idea how tempting your body is? I fantasize about you constantly. I come home to this place, a place where I'm alone constantly, and you're here and looking so sexy with your ass peeking out at me. It's like it's begging for me to touch it." He caressed the globes of her perfect ass and groaned with desire.

"You're alone?"

"I hire you to clean my home, and I'm the only one who sees how immaculate it looks when you're done. I work all the time, and I don't have time for a relationship."

He moved and pulled her back flush to his front and grasped one plump, perfect boob in his hand. "You have no idea how desperately I want to fuck you right now." He ground his cock against her ass.

She turned around, facing him, and he groaned, looking at her boobs in her costume. They were pressed up as if they made a sexy shelf, and her tits were hard and sticking out. They looked perky and delicious.

She stepped back, took her feather duster, and dusted his crotch with it. "Don't I need to clear off the cobwebs first?"

"I believe what my cock needs is to be polished off inside of your sexy body. I'm tired of having to polish it myself in the shower."

He grabbed both her breasts, feeling the fullness settle in his hands. "Do you have any idea how much I want to watch you fall apart on my cock screaming my name in bliss? You'd look so good riding me." He then pinched both her nipples. "I want to watch your boobs bounce with the timing of our fucking."

He then cupped the back of her head and said, "I am going to have you." He then groaned, lifted her up, brought her boob to his mouth, and sucked and licked on her tit.

"I had no idea."

"And now, do you have any idea how much I want you—now?"

She moaned, "Yes, sir, have me. I ache to have you between my thighs."

"I'll be sheathed in you, sexy thing. Do you want it? Do you want my hard cock?!"

"Yes! Have me. Touch me any way you want. You aren't the only one with fantasies."

He slid his hands under her top and had his hands full of boobs. "I'm going to have you screaming my name."

He then pushed her shoulders down, and her ass was pressed against his cock. "I come home, and you're dusting, with your ass in the air." He pulled out his hard dick, moved her red thong to the side, and thrust his cock in her. "That is what I wanted to do the moment I came in and saw you."

"You can have me anytime and any way you want!" She ground her ass against him.

He pulled out, and she pouted. "What?"

"I want you in my room messing up the bed that you made so carefully." He brought her to the bedroom and pulled off her red thong, and tossed it on the floor. "Leave the costume on. I want to fuck you in it, Serena."

He then bent her over the bed and pulled down his pants. He smiled as she spread her legs wider for him. He thrust his hard, aching cock deep into her warm, wet pussy. He groaned, "You're going to polish me off, maid, and clean out my pipes too. I'm going to empty myself into your perfect heat."

She moaned and arched her back, "Sir, you're so big!"

He pulled out and told her to climb on the bed. When she did, he laid down, "Ride me now. I want to see my French Maid riding me like a whore."

"We can do that next," she said, winking at him. "I can play a prostitute."

He smiled up at her and thrust his hips up so his cock was deep inside of her. "Ride me and make me cum."

She placed her hands on his chest and rode his cock hard, flexing her inner muscles every other time. When she orgasmed, she screamed out, and internally she smiled. She felt his cum deep inside of her. He orgasmed with a hoarse shout.

"Sir, did I polish your cock well?"

"So fucking perfect. I think you deserve a raise." She giggled and cuddled in his arms.