Continuing the story of Kyla's in laws, Margarite and Eric, and their housekeeper Nicola.
A few days after their amazing session, having repeated it every evening with some small variations to keep it interesting, Eric arrived home early after a fire alarm had cleared his office mid afternoon.
He walked in the front door and through to the kitchen, half expecting to find Nicola cooking, hoping she might require him to serve her before his wife arrived home.
The kitchen was deserted and the cooking hobs off. He looked through the kitchen window, and could see a lawn mower sitting by the outhouse, but there was no sign of the gardener. Not that he would have recognised him as he'd never actually seen him before.
He took off his coat and went upstairs, paused on the landing to listen for any movement but there was nothing to be heard.
He went up the stairs towards Nicola's attic suite and when he got to her bedroom he knelt down to look though the keyhole, hoping that perhaps she was masturbating. After all Nicola said that the spying could continue!
What he saw shocked him more than the first time he'd seen her shafting her cunt with the ten inch black dildo.
Nicola was lying on her bed, sideways on to the door, wearing black fishnet stockings and red high heels. She was almost bent double with her feet were either side of a mans head, the backs of her legs against his torso and chest while he fucked her vigourously. Eric watched as they continued to fuck, Nicola becoming more and more vocal as he ploughed into her. After five minutes she was almost screaming and clawed at the sheets above her head.
Eric assumed this fucker was the gardener, the one that Nicola's friend had recommended.
The gardener closed his eyes and paused, spluttering that he was going to come soon.
Nicola turned her head towards the door and winked theatrically at the eye at the keyhole.
"Don't come yet darling, try and make it last." she pleaded. Then swung her right foot over his bowed head and turned her hips to her left, as his cock slid out of her. She sat up as he collapsed on the bed, soaked in sweat.
Nicola stood up and shook her blonde mane, and told him she was just going for a glass of water then walked towards the door. Eric stood up and scurried silently down the stairs before Nicola opened the door. Nicola had slipped on her sheer long black wraparound gown, knotting the belt loosely at the waist.
She closed the door after her, turned and looked down the stairs at Eric. She pointed down and Eric went down to the ground floor level, disappointed that he had been dismissed.
Eric went back to the kitchen and sat at the table with his cock straining in his pants at the sight of Nicola being fucked. He couldn't really see the gardeners cock but guessed it was sizeable given the screaming Nicola was doing.
He was surprised when the door opened and Nicola walked in.
"Enjoy the show did you?" she asked, a sly grin on her face.
"Yes Mistress, I did."
"Aren't you forgetting yourself?" she asked with an eyebrow raised quizzically.
"Pardon?" replied Eric.
"My rules, when I walk in the room, particularly when I'm dressed like this." her hands flourished.
The penny dropped and Eric fell to his knees and lowered his head to her feet.
"That will be a dozen strokes to your bottom this evening." declared Nicola.
Eric shivered even though it was a warmish day.
"Did you see the size of his cock?"
"No Mistress."
"Well its nearly eight inches long but what's really impressive is his girth, its about 7 inches. God it felt like he was splitting me in two." She flung her head back, shook her hair and laughed. "Kneel up slave." she ordered him.
As he did so she stepped towards him and stood over him, her feet either side of his legs which had the effect of opening her thighs, her stocking tops at eye level.
"Did you enjoy it when we were fucking when I ordered you to remove your cock and replace it with your tongue?"
His mouth went dry but he managed to spurt out "yes Mistress."
"So how would you feel if I told you to put your tongue in my cunt now, given that his cock has just been in me?" She didn't given him a chance to reply to the rhetorical question. "Or perhaps I should make you beg to be allowed to tongue my cunt, after all that is a privilege for a slave like you."
She didn't wait for an answer but grabbed a handful of his hair, pushed his head back and stepped towards him planting her cunt firmly on his mouth.
"Lick me. You have two minutes to make me come."
Well, he didn't manage it in two minutes but as she was so close to orgasm she allowed him to continue licking and sucking her clit until she came in his mouth, a wave of intense pleasure wracking her body and she had to hold onto the back of a kitchen chair to steady herself.
As she regained her composure she told Eric to get her a drink of filtered water. She took it from him and turned on her heels.
"Round two, seconds out." she said and headed out of the door and back up the stairs.
Eric followed her seconds later and as she closed her bedroom door behind her he tip toed up the final staircase and knelt down at the keyhole. He couldn't see everything but he could certainly see Nicola's ruby red lips wrapped around the gardener's shiny purple cock head. She was certainly right regarding its size; it was an inch or two longer than average and much much thicker than his own cock. Nicola took it out of her mouth and turning her head sideways ran her tongue up and down the hard veiny shaft using her teeth to illicit groans from the as yet nameless gardener.
The cock sucking went on for another minute or so, the Nicola wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and asked him to help her up. She stood, rather unsteady on her feet, then taking him by the cock led him back to the bed.
"Stand by the end of the bed and fuck me from behind." She told him, glancing at the door and giving her voyeur slave a secret wink.
She climbed rather ungainly onto the bed and shuffled her not inconsiderable arse backwards towards the waiting erection. He slid into her with ease until his trimmed but not shaven ball sack was nestling against her cunt lips. He held her there for several seconds savouring the pleasure as Nicola breathed through her nose appreciating the pulsing cock inside her.
Then he began to shaft her, slowly at first then quicker and quicker until he was fucking her as hard as Margarite had with the ten inch dildo. The dildo was certainly deeper in her cunt but the warmth of his cock felt so much better.
Eric unzipped his trousers and fumbled around in order to free his rock hard cock. He began to stroke it slowly as he watched the housekeeper get fucked by the gardener, a much more frequent happening than you might imagine, probably exceeded only by the gardener fucking the lady of the house as she raked in her purse for the cash to pay him for tidying up her borders.
Just then Eric heard the familiar tone of the Porsche engine owned by said lady of the house as she pulled into the drive. He snuck off down the stairs to greet her with the news, tucking his todger away.
Once appraised of the situation Margarite decided that she needed to see for herself. She set off up the stairs, diverting only to retrieve a short pile of towels from the airing cupboard.
As she reached Nicola's bedroom she surprised her husband not by kneeling at the keyhole but by brazenly opening the door and entering the room.
"Oh Nicola." She said in mock surprise, "I didn't realise you were entertaining."
Nicola grinned, her face hidden from her lover, whose cock rather rapidly softened and slipped from her cunt.
Margarite dropped the towels and approached them as Nicola turned and sat on the bed.
"Aren't you going to introduce me Nicola?"
"Er, this is Rob, he's your gardener." Said Nicola.
This was a surprise to Margarite as Eric hadn't mentioned anything about a gardener just a big cocked guy ploughing their housekeepers cunt.
"I do hope that I'm not going to be charged for this." Said Margarite somewhat callously.
Rob just stood there, open mouthed and naked, as the older woman looked him up and down.
"Of course I might be persuaded to overlook this little incident," she said, deliberately emphasising the little as she glanced down at Rob's soft cock.
Nicola decided not to prolong his embarrassment and reached over and took his cock in her hand.
"It does get really big, trust me." she said as she squeezed it.
As it began to harden Margarite surprised him by kneeling and taking his cock in her mouth.
If hardened rapidly and Margarite gagged, withdrawing it until just the head between her lips as she savoured the taste of Nicola's cum, then sucked hard as she puled her head back, his cock exiting with a smack, and wiped her mouth with one finger.
"Ahem, do excuse me. It is rather large isn't it?"
She stood and walked towards the door, unbuttoning her silk blouse as she did, unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt allowing it to fall to the floor. She stepped expertly out of it, picking up the key from the bedside locker as she did.
"We don't want to be disturbed now do we."
Eric's heart sank as the view was blocked firstly by his wife black silk knickers then by the key being inserted into the lock. The click was like a dagger to the heart and he slumped down.
By the time she had turned and walked back to the bed she was naked, except for her black lace topped hold ups and 2 inch silver high heels, and by the time she reached them Nicola had his cock in her mouth.
Margarite reached up and put her left hand on Rob's shoulder, then with her right hand grabbed a handful of Nicola's blond curls, pushing her down forcing his cock deeper into her throat.
She laughed at Nicola's gagging noises and stood on tiptoes to kiss Rob on the lips.
She broke the kiss and looked into his eyes.