Use the lingerie you bought today...

"Wait a moment!", you whisper, and return to the entrance where you find the package which has arrived with 6-hour-delivery. Your hands shiver a bit as you open it and find all the things you ordered. You quickly strip your clothes and put on the lingerie instead: The garter belt, the fishnet stockings and the crotchless panties. Then you head back to the kitchen, giggle exitedly as you see your husbands face, and add a kitchen apron to the mix. It barely covers you naked breasts and, of course, part of your front, but nothing else.

"Let's pretend!", you tell him, your voice trembling with excitement. "Let's pretend I am the housemaid. You are the master of the house... and you find me like this!" You turn around to the kitchen sink and grab a sponge, while wiggling your almost naked ass, framed by the garter belt and barely covered by the panties at your husband.

You hear a deep moan.

"What are you doing there, girl?", asks Dave, finally. The way he says it, in a slight theatrical voice, indicates that he has agreed to your suggestion of a roleplay.

You smile, although he can't see that.

"Oh, master, I didn't know you came in!" You try to imitate a French accent, but quickly drop the idea. Sounds too fake. Sponge in hand, you continue to wash the sink. "I clean the kitchen", you answer his question. "It was so... dirty!", you give the last word a very wicked emphasize, as if you are using it in a completely different context.

You hear Dave gulp. Apparently your husband is at a loss for words. Or not really good at roleplaying. How come you are so good at this anyway?

"I dreamed last night that this would happen, master", you continue, with longing in your voice. You lift your left hand from the sink and push it between your legs. Two fingers sink into your open crotch, fingering yourself. You bend over a bit more so that Dave has a good look. "That you would come in here and just... just take what is yours!" You let a small sigh escape your lips. Suddenly, somehow, you are really into the role. You can almost feel how it is to be the housemaid. Or you... you are the housemaid. You really are... What is Dave waiting for? Why wouldn't he fuck a sexy young thing like you?

You turn your head and see Dave standing there, face red, breathing heavily, a bulge in his pants. Staring with wide open eyes at you. You giggle.

"Don't be shy, master!", you say, purring and shake your ass at him. "You can just get your hard cock out and fuck me right here, right there." You bend a bit deeper and arch your back, so that he can stare right at your swollen pussy lips. "See?", you say. "I am ready for you. You don't even need to take off my pan... AH!"

Dave has crossed the short space between you and grabbed your hips. The fabric of his pants grinds against the skin of your ass. You moan and reach out with your left hand to feel his erection and his balls under those pants.

"Yeeeees, master!", you sigh. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard, master! Let me show you how my wet and tight pussy can please you. I know your stupid wife is a frigid statue in bed...!"

You become really annoyed about Dave's wife, how she has the nerve to let him fuck her so rarely, and sets up all those rules about how her pleasure is important as well and that she must cum first and... whatnot. You need a few seconds to remember that YOU are that wife, but somehow... that idea feels wrong. You nestle at his belt.

"Come, fuck me, master!", you moan. "Fuck your maid! That's what a housemaid is there for! I am a good fuck!"

Dave fumbles with his belt and trousers until they finally drop to the floor. You moan loader as you feel the tip of his hard cock pressing against your ass cheeks. You reach behind to guide him into your pussy. "Ooooh, yes, master, yes, right here! Fuck me! Hard! Give me a good fucking!"

As Dave slides inside you, you wonder for a moment if he has always been this big and hard. This does not feel like Dave at all. It feels like... like the master of the house, obviously. You let out a cry and grab the sink. "YES!", you moan, "Yes, I love big, hard cocks! Gimme that... hard... AAAAAH!"

Dave has started thrusting and pounding. It feels like the best sex you ever had. You feel your eyes rolling back in your sockets, and you give yourself over to the sensation of recieving the good pounding every housemaid craves for. Master Dave has his hands tight around your hips and pushes his cock deep, deep into you.

"AH! AH! AH!", you shout, feeling your pussy closing tight around his shaft.

Then he cums.

Without hesitating, only very briefly after entering you, Master Dave cums and shoots his load deep inside you. It feels like being used as an object for a very quick fuck. It feels... wonderful! You moan and giggle, and feel your pussy clench to milk everything out of him.

Then you turn around and let him out of you. Watching him, smiling and happy, you drop to your knees, and take his slick and sticky cock into your hands. One last glance, then you open your lips and close them tight around his head. Slurping, sucking and licking him clean. Master Dave groans, deeply, his eyes stare at you.

"My wife would never do this?", he whispers hoarsely.

You giggle, his cock still in your mouth. "What?", you say, taking him out and massaging shaft and balls. "Suck you after fucking?" You lick your lips to dwell for a moment on the aftertaste of your own juices. "Your wife is a stupid frigid and prude bitch, Master Dave!" And you mean it. You hate his wife.

"Let's see if we can get you hard for a second round!", you giggle and continue sucking him.

Just as the door opens.

Blanche steps in, wearing her full maid's uniform.