Another boring day cleaning rooms, picking up after the rich and yes even the famous. It’s not a glamorous job in fact it stinks! It’s like cleaning up after children all day long, very wealthy children that leave very large messes behind.
There are rare occasions that do brighten my day and this is a story about one of those occasions. It happened recently and I can’t stop thinking about it. “Maids” are supposed to do their job as anonymously as possible, some days that’s not always the case.
I was making my rounds as usual, knocking on doors and entering with my key to clean the empty rooms. The last room I came to I knocked and called out, no one answered so I went in.
As I entered the room I could hear the couple before I saw them. I looked to my right and there they were. The man was sitting in one of the chairs and his lady was on top of him facing me, they were both naked. Her eyes were closed as she bounced up and down his prick.
At first I was shocked, I didn’t know what to do as I continued to watch her ride him like he was an E-ticket ride at Disneyland. I imagined it was me riding him and grew instantly wet, that’s when I came to my senses and ran out of the room.
I went downstairs and looked at the guest chart, he would be staying in that room three nights. Part of me was hoping to catch them again another part of me was hoping it would be me riding him.
I thought about the couple all day and night, I was aroused all day wondering if he felt as good as he looked. The lady was so enthralled in their lovemaking that I envied her. I had never experienced anything that exciting in my life.
That night I dreamt of the unseen man, all I saw of him was his long shaft as he slid in and out of his lady. I dreamt I was the one riding him and when I woke up panting and sweating I knew I had to have him.
I went to work that day feeling exhilarated, I wasn’t sure how I was going to do it but I was going to have sex with the man in room 1227. I looked on the schedule and noted his name was Justin Wesley.
My plan was to be in his room cleaning when he was there. I wondered if the woman with him was his wife or just “visiting”. There was no Mr. and Mrs. listed in the room, it was just Mr. Justin Wesley. I cleaned my floors slower than usual and making sure his room was last on my list.
I knocked and there was no answer so I entered the room. I called out but no one answered so I proceeded to clean up. From the look of things he and his female companion had sex in more places than the chair I saw them in. The bed was a mess and it looked as if they’d done it in the bathtub from the amount of water on the floor and the towels lying around.
I envied her again, what a lucky woman to have such a passionate man as her lover. As I vacuumed I again imagined the man with the long cock making love to me in the same chair and in the bed and even in the bathtub. By the time I was done with his room I was so aroused that I raced home after work and played with myself.
I thought of his cock sliding in and out of me and his balls tightening as he exploded inside me. I climaxed hard with images of the unknown man fucking me hard while he unloaded deep inside my pussy. It was wonderful!
He would be leaving after tonight and I had to hurry and put my plan into action. I wore my uniform (as usual) but today I wore my older uniform, it was shorter than my new one and if I bent over you could see my bottom. I opted for thong panties that day, not my usual “old lady” ones that most of us wear.
I smiled as I made my rounds hoping I’d run into Mr. Wesley. I came to his room after 1:00 p.m. and crossed my fingers as I knocked on his door.
“Yeah?” His deep voice called from the other side of the door.
“Housekeeping!” I called back in my sexiest voice.
He opened the door and leaned against the doorjamb. He was very handsome; he was tall and had dark brown hair. His eyes were honey-brown with long dark lashes. This was the man with the big cock? I smiled as he eyed me.
“I see! Do you need to…come in?” He raised his eyebrows.
“Only if you’d like your room cleaned today sir.”
“Well, I have business to finish, do you mind cleaning around me?”
“Not at all!” I was thrilled; it was like a dream come true.
“Well, come on in then.”
He opened the door and I pulled my cart to the doorway and stepped inside. I started in the bathroom; I noticed it was tidy today, no bathwater on the floor or towels thrown everywhere.
I finished the bathroom and went to clean the bedroom; he was on the phone and was typing on his laptop. He had changed into a pair of sweats and no shirt he looked very sexy. His chest was bare but there was a small patch of hair around his navel that went below the waist of his sweats.
I swallowed as I thought about where that hair led to and he smiled at me across the room. I went to the door and put my cleaning items back on the cart and grabbed my vacuum. I came back in the room and pointed to the vacuum. He held up his hand as if to say, “wait”.
He finished his conversation and hung up the phone.
“Sorry about that, feel free to do what you have to. If I’m in your way just let me know.”
“Okay, thank you sir.”
I walked across the room pushing the vacuum and made sure to choose a plug that was across from him. I bent over as far as I could and plugged the vacuum in. I stood up and turned to look at him, he was watching with a grin on his face.
I began to vacuum the bedroom being sure to bend over and pick things up, each time I did I’d look at him and he was watching me intently. I continued to clean the room while his eyes followed me. I moved the chair he was using two days ago back to the table and smiled at him. I wasn’t sure if he saw me that day but I couldn’t stop thinking about him sitting naked on that chair.
I made the bed slowly, leaning across it so my skirt would ride up above my rear end. I looked over at him and noticed he was adjusting himself. I licked my lips and smiled at him as I stretched further across the bed.
“Will this be your last night with us Mr. Wesley?”
“Actually, I think I’ve decided to extend my stay one more night.”
As I finished the bed I bent over and collected the sheets on the floor. I walked to the cart near the door swaying my hips sensuously. I looked over my shoulder and smiled slowly at him.
I walked back into the room carrying two mints. I placed one on each pillow and headed for the door.
“Are you done already?” He asked as he adjusted himself again.
“No, not quite.”
I proceeded to bend over and tie off the small trash bags in the bedroom area. I lifted my ass high in the air as I bent to put a new liner in. I admit picking up trash may not seem sexy but I knew he was aroused looking at my behind with only thong panties on.
I heard him move and felt his presence behind me. I stood slowly and turned around.
“Is there something else you need sir?” I looked up at him and smiled.
“Possibly, that is…if you’re offering.”
“What would that be sir?”
He reached down and rubbed my bottom, “I couldn’t help but notice your lovely ass.”
I closed my eyes and allowed to touch me. His hands roamed down my thighs and up my skirt to touch my bare skin.
“I hope I’m not keeping you?”
“I…ummm…well, my cart is outside your door.”
He walked to the door and pulled my cart in as if it weighed nothing. He hung the “Do Not Disturb” sign on the knob and closed the door.
