Maid Service, Part I

745 Days

You tugged down your french maid skirt past your asscheeks, knocking on the door. You and Amanda had talked about how you could serve her in the future, after she'd picked someone. There was no guarantee you'd have a place in her bed, after all. You might have to have a more formal, non-sexual relationship with her. So you were seeing if you'd make a good maid.

"I trust it's free, this being your first time," Kase said wryly, opening the door. You flipped him off, walking inside. He'd made this a challenge, you saw. You started with the pizza boxes and beer bottles, and after an hour, you'd worked up quite a sweat. You were bent over, picking up the last of the trash when you felt Kase's cock rubbing against your thonged ass.

"I couldn't help it anymore," Kase whispered. He bent you over the kitchen island, pulling out some lube he'd had with him the entire time. He squirted some onto his fingers, pushing them into your ass.

"Fuck, Kase ..." you whined, your thighs spreading naturally. You felt his big Thai cock start to push inside you and your ass eagerly started to milk at his erect prick.

"You feel so fucking good," Kase grunted, his body over yours. "I could do this forever."

"M-m-me too," you whimpered. He pounded at you for a full half hour, finally unleashing his load into your bowels at the same time you made a mess of your panties.

"I know about you and Jackson," Kase panted, above you, his body and yours pressed together tightly. "What if I ... joined you?"

"Join us?" you asked, uncomprehending. "How?"

"Like ... sort of like you, but not as much. A femboy. I have a cousin that is trans. I'm sure she could give some tips." You thought about it for a moment. You and your best friend ... serving your boss ...

"Fuck, let's do it," you whispered.

"Good," Kase said. "Now back to work, bitch." You peeled off your cum filled panties and threw them at him. "There is another thing you've got to clean up." You both laughed.