Lucinda had recently turned 18 years of age when she entered the house of Mr. John Larkin. About to enter the drudgery and despair of the workhouse, he had noticed her situation and had arranged for her to be installed in his household as a maid. His current maid had recently retired and he was of want of one.
He lived with his niece in a modest country house that was serviced by a 'live out' cook and a housekeeper. Lucinda had no experience but was soon shown the basics by the housekeeper. She got along with all the staff and family including Constance, Mr. John's twenty year old niece.
One of her duties in the evening before retiring was to fold down Mr. John's bed and insure the bed pan had sufficiently warmed it to his liking. It was while doing this task one evening, when Mr. John entered the room.
"Good girl Lucinda," he said.
"Now Lucinda, I'm not feeling quite sleepy yet, so I would like you to perform a task to help me achieve this state. I don't suppose you would have been shown yet, so come over here and I will instruct you."
"Yes Sir," she replied, taking the bed pan out and bending down to place it under the bed. He admired her small rear-end, which was covered by the starchy black skirt of her maids uniform. Lucinda shyly turned to face him as he was now standing near her facing the bed. She demurely clasped her hands together in front of her as she obediently looked up at him.
Taking off his tie, Mr. John threw it on the bed. "Now firstly, undo my shirt buttons."
"Yessir," Lucinda replied obediently.
He helped by undoing the first few then she did the rest. His white shirt fell open to reveal his naked chest and stomach. Lucinda blushed.
"Now unbuckle my belt and unbutton my trousers."
She looked up nervously, "Sir, yes sir."
Her small hands struggled at first, then unclasping his belt and the top button of his trousers, she noticed a bulge protruding through the material.
"My zipper as well."
This she did and his trousers fell to his ankles, the bulge was now quite noticeable through his white long johns.
"Now you must get on your knees and pull my pants down."
"Yes sir," Lucinda replied.
She hitched her skirt a little to allow her to sit down revealing her black leather boots and her thick white stockings. On her knees, she raised herself slightly taking hold of his long johns on each side of his hips and gently slid them down his legs. To her amazement, his penis bounced wildly out, erect and proud, inches from her face. Lucinda looked at his throbbing member wide-eyed.
"Is this the first time you have seen one?" he asked.
"Yes sir," she replied.
"Well, now is as good as time as any to learn about men. Now take hold of it."
She wrapped her tiny grip around his stiff cock.