Adam gets to know the new maid

As was her custom, after Adam spewed all over her front, Beth sat back down on his lap, legs splayed so that his semi-hard penis was rubbing against her crotch. Adam contributed to their post-coital ritual by massaging her neck and shoulders, something he'd gotten pretty good at over the years.

"So," he said. "I see I'm not the only one hiring new staff."

Beth smiled as she enjoyed Adam's magic hands. "Ooh, that's good. Yes, honey, I've hired a new maid. Her name is Yasmine, I believe. She's rather lovely; I think you'll have some fun with her come Christmastime. How did you know about her, though?"

"I saw her watching us a few moments ago," Adam explained.

"Why that naughty little minx," Beth said, her amused tone indicating she wasn't really upset. She couldn't blame the girl; given the chance to see a too-male in action, what women WOULDN'T stoop to snooping. "You know, now that she's seen you in action, I doubt she'll be able to wait 'til Christmas. Why don't we have some fun with her now?"

Adam, who wanted to have as much sex as possible so as to aid his self-control around Gogo had no objections, and so he conceded to his second wife's request. Beth called for Yasmine, and the maid showed up a few seconds later.

The dark-haired beauty's jaw dropped at the sight before her. It was one thing to watch a woman lose control of herself while riding a too-male, but it was quite another to see her aristocratic boss nonchalantly sitting on her husband's lap wearing nothing but his spunk.

"Yasmine," Beth instructed. "As you can see, my husband's made a bit of a mess. I want you to clean it up."

Unfortunately, Yasmine's grasp of English & American idiom was even worse than Gogo's, and so her shock was replaced with confusion as she looked around the fairly immaculate office. Beth realized her error almost instantly.

"Let me rephrase that. I want you to lick my husband's sperm off of my body."

The speed at which Yasmine's confusion turned to lust was almost comical. She practically leaped across the room, and was practically drooling with anticipation as she got to work. She was quite thorough, and Beth found herself orgasming again as Yasmine's tongue flicked over every inch of her.

When she was done, Beth smiled indulgently. "An excellent job, my dear. Did you enjoy the taste of my husband's seed?"

Yasmine nodded so vigorously, Adam almost laughed. Beth had much greater self-control.

"Well, since you did such a good job cleaning me, I think you deserve to have some more, straight from the source. Why don't you suck Adam off?"

"Halt!" said Adam.

Startled, Yasmine obeyed.

"This could get messy," he pointed out. "Take off all your clothes."

Yasmine grinned and swiftly started yanking everything off, beginning with her shoes and stockings.

Adam smiled at Beth as Beth sat back and watched, marveling. He had to admit that he missed this very much, the thrill of the fresh conquest, of the sexy stranger surrendering herself totally, instantly, gleefully. Yasmine lapped away urgently at Adam's messy still-rubbery shaft and from deep in her throat came an animal groan of need and satisfaction, both at once.

He chuckled at the challenge of coordinating this a little better. "Ah, Yasmine? You have such nice big tits, take my penis between your tits."

"Ze penis? Like ziss?"

"Exactly like that, and ... exactly," he sighed as she slurped away on him once more while rocking gently and giving him a good titfuck. Adma shut his eyes and sighed with pleasure. It was as if he belonged to some natural-born aristocracy, and a woman like Yasmine was born, fully predestined, to provide this service, as even now she had managed to gather a great mouthful of his dripping sperm --

No! He shook his head. Thinking like that had made him a problem as a kid.

"I don't fucking believe it ... !" murmured Beth.

Adam looked down, and understood her surprise. His penis was rising to new hardness once more, Yasmine grunting and gasped all the harder as it went on growing.

Damn, I've got it bad today, Adam thought. He hoisted Yasmine higher, then nudged his glans against her moist vulva.

"Oh, M'sieur!" she declared.

"The name is Adam."

"Oh, M'sieur Adam!"

Adam fucked Yasmine right their on the desk, her flailing legs trying in vain to wrap around him. She climaxed with speed and great gusto, then rapidly climaxed again. "Oh, M'sieur Adam, I love you!" she shrieked.

Adam just kept quiet, plowing and plowing until at last he had to cut loose. He pulled out and pulsed a whole new load of semen all over Yasmine's head and upper body. She strove to gobble it all down, but it was simply too much for her, and she fainted away happily.

Adam saw Beth spring forward. "No, I'll get this," he said. He reached into a drawer of emergency supplies and proceeded to towel himself off.

"No, please, really -- "

"Beth," Adam ordered, and Beth held still.

He eventually found some anti-pheremone soap. As an experimenting kid he had checked his own semen and found it to be like buttermilk pancake batter, but nothing at all like the nectar that women claimed it was. Later he understood that his semen was chockful of pheremones, and all in all he preferred not to stink of them, even if the stink was a treasured fragrance to most women. "So, Beth," he wondered as he wiped himself down, "what's going on with Rakorama?"

"What? Oh, I guess Linda could tell you -- Adam, what has this Gogo done to you!? Last night you have a quadruple date, and first thing in the morning you cum twice!"

That's not even counting Charlotte and Donna, Adam pointedly did not add.

"Everything's the same," he insisted. "Take care of her, will you?" Adam watched for a moment as Beth licked spare semen off the body of her own servant, then left.

He bumped into Erin in the breakfast nook. "Hey dad!" she greeted. "Can I take you to work?"

Adam sipped some juice and mulled that over. He was usually chauffeured by Audrina, with who he shared a happy detour once every month or so, but there was no mistaking the tone of a lonely daughter. "Sure, sweetheart."

Besides, Yasmine had just now brought him to glorious eye-crossing climax. He dared to feel confident that he could face Gogo at work.

(Originally posted to the BE Addventure by Shendude and DruulEmpire)