Gloria yawned as she pulled into the driveway. Brian had told her to come to his house at 10:30 am, but she hadn't slept a lot the night before. Mostly because of Danny.
He had let himself into her house while she slept and crept quietly to her bedroom. He had ripped the covers off of her so that she woke with a shout. She had been wearing a silky light blue baby doll and matching blue panties, and the baby doll had crept up to give an impressive view of her bare stomach. The full moon's light had given him plenty to look at.
"I'm taking you up on your suggestion to come by for a late visit," he had said. She had suggested it to him a few days back while he put on a show with his friend Brian for her, which was the price she had demanded for being their willing sex slave all summer. Danny had come by the night before her rude awakening for a passionate makeout session that had become gentle sex and then a rough blowjob. This time, he had passed on the foreplay, telling her to take off her panties and lift her top, undressing, and sliding his cock between her spread legs. He had cum in her twice, with a bit of tit fucking in between to harden him up, and then gotten up to leave.
"I know what you're doing with Brian tomorrow," he had said. "It sounds hot. I think I'll come by to make sure you're getting fucked twice over."
Brian had delivered his instructions earlier that same day. He had waited outside her house until he heard her in the shower, and then let himself in, undressed, and hidden behind the door between her bathroom and bedroom.
When she had come out, he had snatched her from behind, putting his hand over his mouth as she screamed. She had quickly guessed who the intruder was -- she had given them keys for just this purpose -- but that hadn't reduced the initial shock.
"I remember you in that towel," he had said into her ear. "The first time I fucked you? You were smoking hot in it then, and you're smoking hot now. Why don't you lift the bottom of it for me?" She had tugged up the hem to expose her naked ass, which she pressed against his hard cock.
"Yeah, that's right," he had said. "Smoking hot. Why don't you show me the rest of that pretty body of yours?"
She had unwrapped the towel and tossed it to the side. He had run his hands over her tits for a minute while he kissed her neck. She had arched her back to give him better access and also to push her ass further against his crotch. He hadn't yet fucked her in the ass, but she wasn't shy about suggesting it. Instead he had bent her over, stroked her pussy with his cock until she was wet, gabbed her hips, and pushed his dick in. She moaned as she swayed forward from his thrust. He had pushed into her, pulled out, and pushed some more until he was in up to his hilt. He had cum inside of her and then had her turn around and suck his cock clean. He had told her to get some panties on so that his cum would be trickling out of her all day at the office. That's also when he had given her the orders she was trotting up the concrete walkway to fulfill.
She knocked at the door and she heard him ask who it was. "Maid service," she called back.
The door opened, and Brian looked her up and down. She was wearing a long coat, but he could see the bulge over her thighs where the skirt flared out, and he could see the white tights that ran down her legs to her black heels. He could also, of course, see the little lace tiara in the soft curls of her black hair. "Come on in," he said. She scooted past him, and he closed the door. His parents were away for the weekend, and he had decided that Gloria should keep him company. And he had told her how he wanted her to dress for the day. The night he had left up to her.
"Take off your coat," he said. "I want to see the whole outfit." She put down the overnight bag she was carrying and then undid the large, brown buttons on her coat.
Brian let out a whistle. She was the very picture of a slutty French maid. Her black top was shoulderless, leaving just two puffy, short sleeves bordered in frilly white lace. The top of her 36C tits swelled out from the tight bodice top that came to a bunched up line just under them, leaving her whole stomach exposed. It was more of the suggestion of a top then a functional garment. Her black skirt, released from the coat, flared out to the sides, buoyed up by layers of ruffles and lace, leaving half her thighs and all of her calves visible. Atop the skirt, of course, was a tiny white apron. Her white stockings, topped with tight garters, ended just below the skirt line.
"And under the skirt?" he asked. She lifted up the lofty item to reveal white hotpants covered in ruffly rows.
"Man, that's hot," he said. She smiled up at him. "I was going to tell you to take off your top before sucking my dick, but now I think I want you just like this. Get down on your knees and do your first cleaning assignment."
She slid down on to the tiled entryway -- she'd better get him off quick or her knees would be complaining tomorrow -- and looked up at him as she began to unbutton his long shorts. She unzipped his fly and then hooked her hands underneath the boxers he was wearing and pulled sharply down, leaving him in nothing but a shirt with a puddle of shorts and boxers at his feet. His thick cock was already a little hard. She slid her lips all the way down his shaft until his pubic hair was tickling her nose and stroked his balls. He hardened quickly as she sucked on him with loud slurps and looked up at him.
She pulled her head off the cock and began to stroke him. "Didn't I say to suck my cock, slut?" he said.
"I had an idea of something you might like more," she replied, and ducked her head down to his balls. She licked his sac and slid her hand over his slippery cock.
"Uh," he sighed as she sucked one nut between her lips, caressing the crinkled skin with her tongue as her hand continued to slide back and forth over his cock. "Okay. Fuck. Okay, yeah. But I want my spunk straight down that throat of yours."
She hummed against his balls and then replaced the one in her mouth with the other. She licked and sucked his balls, and he groaned in appreciation. He was hard but still seemed far from cumming.
"You know what I did just before you got here?" he asked. She "mm-mmed" against his nuts and kept cupping each one between her lips. "I masturbated hard. I thought of the nasty things we're going to do today." Ah, that's why he was exhibiting more stamina than normal. "And I can't wait to see what you've planned for tonight," he finished. He had told her that she was going to put on a striptease for him and seduce him.
"Okay," he said. "I want you sucking my dick again. But I think you need to keep your hands laced behind your back this time. You just keep bobbing nice and deep, slut."
She did as he had said, shaped her mouth into a little O, and slid it over his waiting cock, pushing her head as far as she could before bobbing up and going back down.
"Yeah, that's right," he said. "Pull your arms back a bit more so I can look down and see those big tits." She pushed out her chest and kept pushing her head back and forth.
"Okay, slut, now use your tongue all over my big cock. Keep those hands behind you."
She slid her mouth off his cock, stuck out her tongue, and began to work him over with it. She slid it from the root of his cock to the tip, licking the bottom so he could look down and see his dick resting on her face. And he was taking in the view with a grin. At least when he wasn't leaning his head back in pleasure.
"Okay, Gloria," he said. "Back to sucking." As she slid his dick into her mouth, still with her hands behind her, she felt his hands on the back of her head. He pushed forward and sent his cock into her throat. She moaned.
"I am going to fuck that pretty little face of yours, slut," he said as he began thrusting faster, keeping long strokes sliding past her lips. "I'm going to treat it the same way I'm going to treat your cunt." She relaxed, breathed through her nose, and let it come, working her tongue as best as she could. He pushed and pulled for a couple more minutes and then began to go even faster, pushing harder and farther into her mouth. Her lips were hitting his stomach with each thrust. Then she felt him tense, and he pulled her head down his shaft as he shot a hot wad of cum straight down her throat. He continued to hold her head there as he shuddered from his orgasm.
"Make sure I'm nice and clean," he said.
