Pantsing Party!

At this point I have been able to get myself in several compromising situations in front of both of my maids. I've not only been able to expose myself, but also seen each of them naked a few times. It makes it difficult to hold a conversation since I am remembering them without clothes and they are no doubt doing the same. It is hard to tell just how much of my exhibitionist tendencies are known. It seems like Mrs. Wilson knows exactly what I'm up to, but Kaylee is a bit on the fence.

I was laying on the couch, fantasizing about my next move, when Kaylee walked into the room. She had her headphones in, was wearing a simple t-shirt and pants, and was quite sweaty. She took out a headphone and said, "Hello sir, we are just finishing up for the day."

The maids tended to finish their work mid-day and then would hang around with me for the rest of the day. Sometimes they would go to their respective rooms, or leave the house entirely, but we normally had some time together. Kaylee finished putting away some cleaning equipment and then sat down on the couch next to me. After a long days work she gave off a very pleasant aroma that was a mix of perfume and sweat.

Next Mrs. Wilson came into the room, similarly dressed in a shirt and pants. She looked somewhat confused as she walked up to me. I was in a sitting position on the couch, meaning her waist was at eye level and she began her questioning. She too gave off a pleasant aroma, but there was no hint of perfume to her. "Sir, I have some questions for your laundry habbits." She had something balled up in her hand and presented it to both Kaylee and I. It was a male thong! "These are the only pair of underwear I have found of yours that have been used this week!"

I feigned embarrassment, "Oh my god! I didn't mean for those to make it to the main laundry! How embarrassing," I reached out to grab them, but Mrs. Wilson snapped her hand back.

She shook her head, "I am not here to discuss your choice in underwear," she turned the piece back and forth in her hands, "Although I will say these leave little to the imagination. I am concerned you are not giving us all of your laundry for our daily duties."

Interesting, she was creating embarrassing situations for me without any involvement. I again reached out to snatch the thong, but she pulled them back again. I pretended to get irritated at this. "I can assure you, I put every piece of dirty laundry in the bathroom hamper, just like I've been taught."

Mrs. Wilson let out of scoff, "So you expect me to believe you have only used a single pair this entire week? Surely they would have reeked!"

A grin shot across my face, "So you're smelling my laundry now?" Kaylee let out a giggle. Mrs. Wilson's face turned a deep red.

"What-I. No!" She tried to keep her composure. "Unless you are marching around here with no underwear like some sort of pervert, I want to know where all your other pieces of clothing are going!" And there it was, the perfect excuse.

"Pervert!? Mrs. Wilson that is quite the accusation. I would never even think of not wearing underwear, and besides you're one to talk!" She looked suprised and put her hand on her chest.

"I will have you know what I wear is none of your business. Besides wearing panties is part of our uniform. Anything less would be a violation of our working rules." I sensed a bit of discomfort from Kaylee, but ignored it. Mrs. Wilson had given me the perfect window and I was going to take it. Hopefully I could push her far enough to retaliate.

"Is that so?" I mocked. In one swift motion I leaned forward and grabbed the sides of her pants and yanked them to the ground. She used pants that allowed for flexibility and comfort, but then also made them very easy to come off. As I looked up from her pantsed ankles, I was met with exactly what I expected: a completely exposed pussy. She had thick curles of hair they completely covered her bikini area. It was the most beautiful sight I could imagine and also let off a fantastic smell. This was eight hours worth of work collecting at her most sensitive area. I also noted the amount of heat coming off her. "See? You're going commando too!"

Her face had gone a completely red shade of color. To my suprise she didn't immediately cover up. Kaylee and I were face to face with Mrs. Wilsons pussy for several seconds before she spoke. It was as if she was trying to think of a rebuttal. "Sir. You are right. I have failed you." She hung her head to my suprise. It was as if me pantsing her was a normal part of uniform inspection. I wanted to push her further.

"And why might that be? Is the excuse going to be laundry day? Or maybe you were just in such a hurry? No I think it was something difderent entirely." Panic shot across her face as she looked up. "I think you planned this all." I stood up to get face-to-face with here. I was standing just inches from a completely bottomless Mrs. Wilson. "I think you wanted this to happen. The embarrassing thong, the accusations, everything!" I pointed a finger at her face, "I bet this is your wildest dream to be humiliated in front of us. Well why not take it further for this pervert?"

I bent down and gripped the hem of her shirt, and in a quick motion pulled it up over her head. She had one a moment to let out a protest, but it was too late. Her enormous breasts flopped into view and we were met with a completely naked and exposed Mrs. Wilson. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her incredibly large nipples stood at attention, erect despite it not being cold in the room. The look on her face was priceless. Kaylee sucked in her breath. "Not even a bra? Absolutely unbelievable."

"How DARE you!" Mrs. Wilson had been in shock, but was quickly coming back to reality, "To call me a pervert? Strip me like this? I have served your family for years! You have disrespected me in a manner that is unacceptable." She bent down, spreading her legs and giving us a glimpse of pink between the dark hair. She grabbed my pants and began to tug. They didn't come down in one motion, as they were caught on my hard cock. She struggled with them and finally got them down with a very rough pulled. In doing so, the **** caused me cock to bounce out and onto her face in a lewd fashion. It caused her dramatic action to lose some of its power, but she tried to ignore my penis and continue with the punishment. I heard another giggle from Kaylee.

"See? No underwear, just as I expected." She then matched what I had done and lifted my shirt over my head. I made sure to give no resistance, but still put on a show of shock and embarrassment. "And you know what? I'm not sure this is enough!" The naked Mrs. Wilson then **** my down onto the couch as she took a seat. She bent me over her knee with my ass pointed toward Kaylee. I hugged my legs together and tried to hid my glee. This was yet another dream come true. My hard cock was pressed right up against her bare thigh, dribbling precum everywhere. It was unfortunate I had lost my view of her nudity, but in my position I was pressed right up against her. I could ever feel a bit of a tickle from her bush touching my stomach.

"This should serve you well," she said as she lifted her hand. She gave me an incredibly strong spank on my left cheek. I heard Kaylee gasp, no doubt getting a fantastic view. Mrs. Wilson continued with more spanks, counting as she went. "Four. Five. Six." It seemed that she wouldn't stop which gave me an idea. With each spank I pretended to be losing the ability to stay up. I slowly slumped over and spread my legs. In doing so Kaylee had a nice view of my butthole, but more importantly my erect penis. Each blow kept coming until Mrs. Wilson noticed my exposure.

"This might not be quite enough of a punishment, given the seriousness of my humiliation, I think you need an even bigger punishment." Almost on queue, she moved her hand down to the head of my penis. I was soaked with precum, giving a ridiculous display to the two girls.

"No wait! Mrs. Wilson please!" She raised her hand and then almost delicately spanked the tip of my penis with an open palm. It didn't hurt like if she had slapped my balls, and the stimulation was almost too much to handle. She let out another spank. I noticed Kaylee had gone silent. "Oh my, this is truly humiliating!" She ramped up the speed of these spanks and I did everything to not moan in pleasure. As her hand went from raising to spanking so quickly it was not too different from stroking. I knew I would burst soon, no doubt directly onto Kaylee. As I got closer I moved one hand to cup a breast and the other to Mrs. Wilson's inner thigh. Almost as if I was bracing to not fall onto the floor. I continued my hand up her thigh until my knuckle brushed against her sex. She was so focused on her task she didn't even notice.

I began gentling rubber her pussy and pinching her nipple as I continued to get close to climaxing. With a final blow to the head of my cock, it was too much. I burst and cum shot out everywhere. Onto the couch, Mrs . Wilson's thigh, Kaylee, everywhere. As I finished I pinched hard on Mrs. Wilson's nipple and grinded my kunckled hard into here beautiful bush. To my shock she didn't stop spanking. What started as a lewd punishment was turning into all out post-orgasm ****. Rather that spanking she used her thumb to rub the head of my cock, supringly firmly.

"No! Ah! Mrs. Wilson stop!" I had never in my life had a back-to-back orgasm, but as she continued to torment me it seemed possible. My entire body was squirming with pleasure and eventually I tensed up for another final spurt. It was too much to handle and I collapsed onto the floor. My penis was still erect and pointing straight up.

Kaylee was the first to rise. Ther was cum over most of her shirt, face, and hair. She had gotten the majority of my load, but she seemed more interested in me. "Oh my god," she chuckled. Did she get a kick out of all of this? She pulled out her phone and snapped a picture of me, nude and completely exhausted. I raised a hand for her to stop, but it did nothing. She took a few more angles befor saying, "I think I need to go wash off." And she left in a haste.

Mrs. Wilson leaned over me, "Well, did you learned your lesson?" I nodded with a pathetic look. She stood up and with great struggle I rose to meet her. Due to our height difference she had to look up to meet my eye, "You know I will not let disprect go unpunished." I put my arms around her in a hug. We pressed out naked bodies against each other.

"I know. And that's why you're the best maid I could ask for." Seeing how much I could stretch my luck I let my hands fall to her ass. Grabbing each cheek, I squeezed her into a tighter hug. My now-limp cock began to stir again as it rubbed up against her pussy bush. Given I trimmed my bush, there was a stark texture difference between us. I moved back my head and pretended to go in for a kiss on the cheek. I purposely fumbled my attempt and kissed her on the lips.

She pulled back and said, "Sir!" She shook her finger at my.

"Sorry, I was just wanting to pay you back." I gave her a wink, "Oh and speaking of paying you back." I lifted out hand and gave a forceful, double handed, open palm spank to her ass cheeks. The sound reverberated around the room. The shock on her face was almost as good as the punishment I had just gone though. Not giving her a minute to react I bounded down the hall. The entire time I heard her calling out insults before I made it saftely back to my room.