Maid and Her Assistant

I finished applying the lotion to my face and placed the bottle back in the medicine cabinet. Standing naked at the bathroom counter I looked back at my 51 year old reflection. I'd been working out pretty consistently over the last few years, so in decent shape, but it was still a constant battle against my slowing metabolism. My pubic region was neatly trimmed, my flaccid cock laying dormant against my ball sack.

I heard the click of the primary bedroom suite's door handle opening as Maria, our cleaning lady entered the room.

Some months ago I or Maria might have felt embarrassed or self-conscious with her walking in on me naked, but our relationship was different now. I watched in the mirror as Maria looked towards me, her eyes taking a good look at my firm ass.

She looked pretty good for her mid-40s. She had dark skin and long dark hair with a curvaceous body. She often wore athletic gear while working and today was no different. Her leggings were tight, stretch over her substantial ass cheeks, her t-shirt cut low revealing a canyon of cleavage. Her tits were huge and bounced even as she walked. She did not appear to have work done, they appeared to be held in place by her bra.

Trailing in behind Maria was Camila, her 20-something year old assistant. Camila's eyes shifted around, unsure of where to look.

My penis twitched in anticipation, my brain directing blood flow to my groin as it became to awake. I had been expecting Camila but my heartbeat quickened as she came into view in the reflection of my mirror.

Camila also was wearing some workout gear, but leaving little to the imagination. She wore incredibly tight white spandex shorts, super short, barely covering the tops of her smooth thighs. Even from this distance and in the mirror I could see the outline of her pussy lips through the material, a wonderful looking camel-toe. She wore a matching sports bra, her flat belly exposed. Her breasts were small - at least in comparison to Maria's - but looked firm and exhibited that youthful perkiness. Her nipples were erect, straining against the fabric of her sports bra.

My penis lurched, as blood flowed, beginning to grow and the thought of what was to come.

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How I got here still blew my mind. Maria had been cleaning our house for some years. However, things had escalated pretty quickly over the last number of months, coinciding with me working from home more often. The first time Maria walked in on me wearing a towel, we had both felt pretty uncomfortable. I was working from home that day and Maria had started earlier than normal. She entered the primary suite to vacuum and make the bed, and I had just stepped out of the shower, towel around my waist, standing in this very spot by the bathroom vanity. Maria had apologized profusely and exited the room. After the initial shock, I grinned to myself at the situation and her discomfort.

From that point forward, I'd made it a point to time my showers with the arrival of Maria on the days she came early. Over time, Maria had come to simply get on with her job cleaning the bedroom and even felt comfortable enough to come into the bathroom while I was still only wrapped in a towel. In fact, I could feel the mood subtly change, as I became aware that Maria was stealing glances at me whenever she could.

The point of escalation occurred one day when I decided to forgo the towel and stand naked at the bathroom counter. I watched in the mirror as Maria entered the room and looked over. She froze to the spot as she saw my naked form, her eyes lingering on my butt before she continued to make her way into the bathroom. That was moment I knew that I could push the envelope.

I spun around, my cock swinging between my thighs, slightly swollen but still dangling between my legs. Maria looked up into my eyes, before looking down at my cock. She looked back up at me again.

"Do you want a hand with that," she quipped?

"Uh, sure," I replied, not quite expecting that proposition, at least, not yet.

Maria set down her cleaning supplies and strode confidently over to where I stood. She glanced down at my package again and extended her left hand, cupping my balls and squeezing gently. My brain melted at the feeling of her touch, the mix of pleasure and slight pain, or at least the potential for pain, with her hand around my jewels.

With her right hand, Maria began to stroke my shaft. Blood rushed to my penis as it stiffened quickly, rising up and pointing directly towards Maria. She continued to massage my ball sack with one hand, while tugging rhythmically on my penis with her other.

I gripped the edge of the countertop and closed my eyes, leaning back and relaxing into the pleasure of feeling Maria masturbate me.

"I'll put my mouth on it for a hundred dollars," Maria said.

My eyes flicked open as my brain processed what I'd heard. I didn't need much time to think.

"OK," I responded quickly.

Maria dropped to her knees, her face directly in front of my massive protrusion. She opened her mouth, slightly extending her tongue and leaned forward, taking the head of my cock into her warm, wet mouth and began to suck.

I groaned, feeling the firm suction of Maria's mouth and tongue as she worked the head, eagerly sucking and licking my purple helmet.

Maria began to work her way down the shaft, bobbing her head, with each action increasing her depth. At the same time she slid her closed fist up and down the length, her saliva lubricating her action. My shaft and balls tingled as I watched my penis disappear into her mouth. Maria picked up the pace, slobbering and gurgling as she expertly enveloped the entire length of my cock in her mouth and throat, her hand moving rhythmically in time.

I could feel my groin tightening, that familiar signal knowing that I was on the final approach to coming. I reached my hand around the back of Maria's head, burying my fingers in her thick brown hair, applying pressure to pull her closer. Maria didn't resist, increasing her depth while she continued to vigorously suck and stroke, her pace quickening again. She shifted her body slightly, lowering herself so she could look up at me. Her eyes locked onto mine, maintaining eye contact as she slurped.

I felt my groin clench as I grunted, the only warning Maria was going to get, my scrotum tingling and my whole shaft vibrated as my body got ready to release. I let out a long moan as I expelled the first jet of hot semen into her mouth.

Maria jerked back as my cum hit the back of her throat, but she maintained my cock in her mouth and did not break eye contact. My grip tightened on the back of her head as I pumped a second and third stream of cum. Her eyes widened slightly as she accepted each pump of cum like a pro, gulping it down.

My cock twitched one last time as I finished filling her mouth and throat. I released my hands from her head and Maria drew back, finally looking down, a string of saliva and cum still connecting our bodies before she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand hand swallowed one final time.

Maria rose from her knees.

"Don't forgot to pay me," she instructed, before going back to her work.

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Over the months, this became a regular occurrence, Maria obviously keen to supplement her income and I was only to eager to oblige. We exchanged few words, I simply waited in the bathroom for Maria to enter and administer her exceptional blowjobs.

But with Camila present, this was a new development.

Maria pointed at the floor in front of me.

"Kneel there," she instructed Camila.

Camila dutifully shuffled to the exact spot, eyes still downcast and knelt on the floor, her face in line with me cock and balls. My cock was already semi-rigid, jutting out from my crotch, pointing towards at Camila's face.

"Take it in your mouth," Maria instructed Camila once more.

Camila gingerly reached up with one hand and guided the head of my cock into her mouth. As I felt her lips enclose the head, my penis grew rock hard. Camila began to suck, but without much vigor. She continued for a while, alternating between sucking and licking. As good as it was to have a young thing work my cock with her mouth, it paled in comparison to Maria's administrations. I looked over at Maria and gave a slight shake of my head signaling that this was not at all what I was accustomed too. Maria had set a high bar, I was used to Maria's expert capabilities and this was disappointing.

Maria sighed and dropped to her knees next to Camila.

"Watch me," she told Camila.

Maria began to slurp and suck, fondling my balls at the same time. My eyes rolled back in my head, as I felt the familiar mouth and action.

Suddenly, Maria jerked back and looked at Camila.

"Your turn," she commanded.

Camila reached with her left hand and grabbed my balls, her long acrylic fingernails digging into my sack, slightly painfully, but not unenjoyably so. She once again began to lick and suck my penis head, this time a little more forcefully.

She was clearly not an expert at this but Maria seemed willing to teach her.

Camila and Maria took turns bobbing their heads down my shaft. Camila apparently was a good student, studying Maria's technique and with each turn, she grew more confident and skilled. I had to admit, despite her lack of experience, the idea of a 20-something-year old gobbling on my 51-year old cock was quite the turn on, and coupled with Maria's alternating administrations, I soon began to feel the familiar tingling in my scrotum.

Maria could sense my orgasm was near and drew back, to let Camila take a final turn, although I doubt Camila knew it. Camila slurped and suck as I groaned. Recognizing my familiar signal, Maria placed a hand firmly on the back of Camila's head, holding her in position as I exploded in her mouth. Camila's eyes opened wide as she felt my hot cum fill her mouth as I pumped more and more cum. Maria maintained her pressure on Camila's head until she was sure my cock had stopped pulsing.

Maria withdrew her hand to allow Camila's to sit back my penis flopping out of her mouth, her lips sealed shut, holding my cum. Her eyes darted to Maria, as if unsure what to do.

"Now swallow," Maria commanded Camila.

Camila's eyes widened, pleading, hoping for a different outcome, but Maria simply stared back. Maria subtly nodded her head, silently repeating her command. I watched as Camila gulped, her eyes squeezing shut and face grimacing as she dutifully swallowed.

I sagged against the kitchen counter as the two women left to tend to their primary job, a deep sense of satisfaction washing over me.

After I'd gotten dressed I took the opportunity to watch Maria and Camila at work, the younger woman's pert ass bent over, taking in the view of her rear pussy bulging in her spandex shorts.

A wicked grin beginning to spread across my face, anticipating how this arrangement might progress.