Running out the clock

"You guys go get on the bed and play with yourselves, and I'll be back in a minute," Sarah said. I looked at Ashley but she just shrugged, so we got on the bed. We had hardly begun a nice cuddle before Sarah returned and stripped off her outfit, displaying her beautiful naked body to us once again. There is something terrific about a woman with large, firm breasts bending over as it made their tits hangs so enticingly. The sight of those big tits hanging free made my cock jump.

"So what's the plan, Sarah?" Ashley asked. "Are we just gonna fuck again?" She climbed onto the bed with us, and moved to sandwich me between her naked body and Ashley, rubbing herself on me, while pulling off mine and Ashley's robes. "I figured that if a three-way was fun, a four-way would be even funner."

With perfect timing, at that moment Wendy came through the door in her French maid costume. She stepped to the middle of the room and curtseyed, raising the short, frilly skirt enough to show the red satin panties beneath. "Did you wish me to serve you and your guests, sir?" she asked, 100% serious and 100% professional. I looked quickly at Ashley, but she just giggled and shook her head. "Sometimes I can't believe the things you do. You can't just ask the maid to join us. She's a maid, not a hooker."

"Yes, Wendy, we need you to serve us," I cut in, shocking Ashley. She stared at me like I had two heads.

"Wendy, I am your master, and Ashley and Sarah are your mistresses. You will do anything any of us tell you to do. Anything. Do you understand?" I ordered, hamming it up. "Yes, master," Wendy replied in a slightly mechanical voice, as if she was playing along. Although I was hamming it up, I had just actually changed Wendy into a a sex ****, overriding her maid personality. "Okay, girls, what do you want her to do?" Ashley looked shocked. "Isn't she just from the agency? You said you never met her before that last time," she said, turning to me looking upset. "She is, and if she agreed to this it's her choice," I stated. "I am not paying her for this or anything," I swore, which was true. This apparently was enough to convince Ashley Wendy wasn't my mistress or something, which calmed her down, the girls silently debated what to do.

"Eat my pussy!" Sarah commanded, getting there first. She immediately rolled over on her back and spread her legs, and Wendy got on the bed and knelt between her legs, plunging her tongue into the girl's waiting cunt. We both watched Wendy eating Sarah for a bit, but Ashley and I wanted to share the pleasure, so I told Wendy to frig Ashley with her left hand, and give me a hand job with her right, while she kept going down on Sarah. She complied without even looking up, simply reaching out with both hands with perfect accuracy, landing directly on my cock and in Ashley's pussy. Ashley seemed a little uncomfortable for a second, but got into it, so I also let myself enjoy.

This was more fun than the average hand job because of the overall situation, watching Wendy doing all three of us at once. Wendy was still fully dressed in her outfit, head buried in my daughter's crotch, with both hands going at a rhythmic pace up and down or in and out, respectively. Sarah was now climbing very close to her climax, and I decided to push her over the edge by playing with her big tits. She had lain back to let Wendy eat her out, and there was little sag or settling in Sarah's breasts, as they jutted out tall and firm from her chest. I grabbed a breast in each hand and squeezed and kneaded them (they were far more than the handful Ashley's breasts were, but I did my best). Sarah sighed with pleasure and began bucking her hips hard into Wendy's face, who continued sucking totally heedless of anything going on around or to her, also not braking pace with her hands. I felt Sarah begin to tense for her climax, then she exploded with pleasure, filling the room with her howl of delight and a stream of profanity (which seemed to be her default when cumming). Her hips bucked wildly, tossing Wendy clear; Wendy gamely continued working her hands, though, and returned to her task as fast as she could, licking Sarah through her orgasm, which caused her to have another in quick succession and throw Wendy off again. This repeated several times before I told Wendy to let Sarah come down.

Wendy was still working on Ashley and I, and Ashley looked over at me. It was obvious she wanted some of the same, but was hesitant. Maybe she thought I wanted to do something with Wendy (I had taken on the master role), or she was just nervous; Wendy wasn't her friend so she might not be comfortable with her. "Ashley, I have an idea: would you rather have your pussy fucked and your asshole eaten, or your ass fucked and your pussy eaten?" I asked, laying on my back as Wendy kept working us. "God, what a choice!" she replied brightly. Apparently she hadn't wanted to preempt me. "I've never had my asshole eaten, more than just a lick or two," she replied pensively.

"Then get on," I told her, motioning Wendy to back off for a second, and when she did Ashley straddled my hips, lowering her pussy onto my cock. I had her lay atop me, ass pointed into the air. "Lick her ass," I told the maid. Wendy immediately spread Ashley's ass cheeks apart and plunged her face between them, and Ashley let out a whimper of pleasure and kissed me deeply. "Oh Tom, this is such a kick. Thank you for thinking of it." She looked back toward Wendy. "Thank you for doing this," she said, though Wendy gave no acknowledgment. I lay still beneath her as the ass-licking continued, Ashley's hips wriggling in reaction to Wendy's ministrations providing more than enough stimulation.

Wendy inserted some fingers into Ashley, and her excitement rose to another level. She began to fuck me hard as her hips writhed about, while Wendy stubbornly hung on and continued licking. Ashley pushed back to get Wendy's tongue deeper into her ass, then pushed forward to get my cock deeper into her vagina. Back and forth she moved. She looked down at me, kissed me once deeply, then hugged me close. Ashley's orgasm was low key (especially compared to Sarah); she simply tensed briefly and then relaxed, going totally limp with a huge sigh. I stroked up into her a couple times and released into her. Wendy continued licking her ass for a few more moments, until I told her to stop.

Sarah, who had had time to recover, moved behind the maid and began playing with her cloth covered breasts as Ashley and I lay there. "Damn, I think they're even bigger than mine," she commented as she played with them. "Your turn, Tom, what are you going to do with her?" she asked. I really didn't have any particular interest in fucking Wendy right now, I could do that any day, and I didn't want Ashley to be jealous; I saw a hint of that in her eyes when Sarah mentioned how big Wendy was. Wendy was sitting quietly, waiting patiently for orders, while Sarah played with her big breasts.

"I really don't want to have her." I told them truthfully, getting a smile from Ashley. "You girls are more than anyone can handle," I added with a laugh. The girls laughed too, pleased with the compliment. "We're about out of time, so let's just have one for the road," I put in, deciding not to draw things out, though of course I could have given us all the time in the world had I wanted. I had Ashley lie down with her legs spread, and let Sarah eat her pussy, while I did Sarah doggie-style. Ashley was on her back with her legs spread wide and her pussy open, a look of bliss on her face as Sarah's tongue found its target between her legs. Sarah's shapely ass stuck up as she bent her head down into Ashley's crotch, and I moved up behind her as she spread her legs apart in anticipation of the arrival of my cock. Sarah turned away from her task just long enough to smile. "I want that big cock in my pussy, stud," she said. "I want you to fuck me silly and fill me with your jizz, while I'm eating your girlfriend's little cunt." That girl could dirty talk; I would have trouble looking at her the same way when we got home.

Wendy watched, and I turned her personality back on and let her play with herself while she did. While professional, her maid personality was of course made for sex, so she got into it, and finally pulled off her uniform completely, giving everyone, including me, their first look at this body. It was about 5'7" and every inch was curved, her body so perfectly formed that it would surely drive sculptors to give up their chisels in frustration. Large, rounded breasts stuck out from her chest as though they were supported by a transparent bra. a flat stomach and narrow waist tapered down to a triangle tipped by her pussy. The whole body was stacked atop long, slender, shapely legs that now were separating as she spread herself open, fingering herself and playing with alternating breasts.

She doesn't really exist, I told myself. But that only added to the wonder of the scene, and I saw the other girls also transfixed, realizing that such a beauty had been here the whole time. "Holy shit, she's fuckin' hot," said Sarah at last. Sarah pushed her pussy back against me and I fucked hard into her wet cunt. Ashley let out a moan, grabbing Sarah's head and pulling it into her gaping pussy. Wendy produced a large dildo from somewhere (she had the ability to pull out any sexual thing she might need, which was handy around the office), and slowly and deliberately slid it into herself, angling her body and moving exactly right so as to give us the best show as it slid in and out of her. Despite it being quite large, she got almost all the huge dildo inside her, stretching her pussy open enticingly, then began fucking it into and out of herself as we unconsciously matched her rhythm. She began rubbing her clitoris and groaning deeply with her arousal, even her voice, now that we heard her sexual pleasure and not just 'yes sir' and such, was sex on wheels, and she rode the dildo harder and faster, with us picking up our pace in turn. Sarah unfortunately missed most of the show with her head buried in Ashley's pussy, but I didn't waste too much time feeling sorry for her because I was enjoying the view, as was Ashley.

Wendy was pounding the dildo at an amazing pace now, in and out like an overworked piston, and Ashley and I were nearly matching her pace, fucking Sarah's face and pussy. I banged into Sarah's ass over and over with loud reports, and Ashley's moans became groans, which became whines. Sarah couldn't really make herself heard between us, but her ass fucking back at me and the tightening of her cunt told me that she was just about there too. Ashley screamed and grabbed Sarah's head, squeezing it tight, though there was no need because Sarah herself drove down into Ashley as though she wanted to put her head inside her friend, helped along my by slamming hard into her fuckhole and falling on top of her as my seed shot inside her. Wendy's sweet shrieks of ecstasy split the air as she drove the dildo into herself one last time, her speared cunt thrusting at us convulsively over and over. As we came down, I made sure this body would be in my saved folder.

We arrived at the airport an hour later, with both girls insisting on taking the opportunity to fuck in the back seat of a limo (Sarah for the first time, Ashley again). Wendy had changed to the driver form again and had the privacy screen up, but no one really noticed, as her maid form was much hotter (and the girls couldn't register that it was the same person). After that, the rest of the trip was us relaxing and the girls debating who had been the biggest slut that weekend, on which I prudently remained neutral (I didn't really like the way they were talking about it anyway). I found out several more things that Ashley had told Sarah about our relationship, much to Ashley's discomfiture, and my amusement. Ashley struck back by teasing Sarah about how her boyfriend fucked around with his family, again not as him cheating, but as her not being enough for him. When we got to the airport, I arranged for no one to notice me going with them through security (which I fast tracked them through), and I spent a little more time with them in the departure area, mostly cuddling Ashley ad receiving eye rolls from Sarah, before they got on their plane. Our weekend now done, I teleported home, arriving back well before Sarah did with her made up stories about USC.

Based on "My Reward" by Azil.