Lying asleep naked next to your warm body in this bed is comforting. I am holding you close and sleeping peacefully. My sleep is woken when I feel something. A grin spreads across my face as I feel your hand slowly stroking my semi-erect cock. I purr as you continue to glide your warm hand up and down my shaft.
"Sorry to wake you, but I was feeling horny."
I reach over and kiss you, slipping a hand down over your stomach, brushing my fingers against your pussy lips, and feeling their moisture.
"I can tell."
I lie back, allowing you to continue to work my cock, enjoying the feeling. You lean in close and I can feel your hot breath on my ear as I pull you closer with the arm that is wrapped around your body. I can feel my cock almost completely hard when there is a knock at the door.
"Room service!"
Damn.
"Can you come back later," I yell.
"Sorry sir, but it's already 11 and I need to clean this room."
"Now?"
"Yes now!"
I look over at you with a dismayed look in my eyes. I give you a quick kiss and stand up. "
To be continued later."
I grab my pajama bottoms and slip them on as you get up and put on your silky Asian style robe. I go over to the door and unlock it. The maid opens the door and steps in.
I instantly notice how young she is. She is only a few years older than us. She has shoulder length light brown hair and a somewhat shapely body. She comes into the room and sees you standing by the bed.
"Oh! I'm sorry was I interrupting anything?"
"No, no. Just clean the room," I say.
She looks at you. Looks at you long and hard, up and down; her eyes drilling into your robe. You step over towards me. The maid leans over to me,
"She is quite a looker."
"I know."
"Lucky you," she says with a smile.
"You're not so bad yourself," I say before being able to stop myself.
She pauses and looks at me.
"Thank you."
You scoff and come over to my side. You peer into my eyes with a mischievous look.
"I think he likes you," you say.
You put your hand over my crotch and begin to rub.
“Look at how hard his dick is getting just staring at you."
I am staring at the maid. Unconsciously I might add, but I can hardly look at you as you rub my hardening cock. The maid leans over to you ear, letting you feel her warm moist breath,
"And I bet it makes your pussy wet just feeling how hard he is.
“You squeeze my cock and purr.
"Don't worry," she says, "It makes me wet too."
She slides a hand down and begins to rub your thigh.
"I bet," I say, trying to laugh off the matter.
She takes your hand in hers and brings it over to her thigh, resting your hand there.
"You're girlfriend can check if she wants."
Before I have a chance to say or do anything, I notice her hand sliding up your thigh. You press your palm down and rub harder onto my cock as you stare at me, watching my reaction to her hand slipping underneath your robe. She must have dipped a finger into your pussy because a moan escapes your lips.
"My, she is wet."
She leans in close to you again.
"Check me now."
I see your hand slipping up her skirt, slowly. I wonder if you will actually do it and before I have a chance to really roll this around my mind, I see her toss her head back as your fingers contact the damp material of her panties. You smile at me and tug my underwear down. My cock flies up and you grasp it. Stroking my cock you say to me,
"You are so hard just watching us see how wet we are. Imagining what is going on beneath our clothes."
"Here's something for your imagination," the maid says as she begins to slowly insert her fingers into and out of your pussy.
I hear you moan as she slowly strokes you. You begin to rub the damp material into her pussy. I reach my hand over and slip it underneath her skirt too. I find your hand and slide my fingers in between yours. For a moment, our hands rub her pussy. Then, I move your hand farther up, letting you work her clit while I rub her pussy. She begins to moan as we finger her through her saturated panties. I hear you moan faster and watch your robe slowly come undone.
"My those are lovely," she says as your nipples come into view.
"I bet you would like to suck them as much as I would," I say to her.
She nods her head and I can see her speed up her fingers in your pussy.
"One of us is bound to fall over," I say.
I nod my head towards the bed and everyone understands. You slip off your robe as I pull down my pajamas. The maid begins to take off her blouse, displaying a firm pair of breasts with hardened nipples on top. Looking at you, she seductively slides her skirt and panties down. Naked, we move to the bed. With you in the middle, the maid and I lean over you, each taking a breast into our mouths. We begin to suck your nipples. I lick the one in my mouth from top to bottom; letting my tongue glide over the sensitive head. The maid sucks hard on your nipple, pulling it into her mouth and licking the tip. She reaches her hand down and continues to finger your pussy using two fingers this time. Occasionally, she'll bring her finger up and rub your clit for several seconds before returning her finger to your dripping hole, pushing it in with long deep strokes. I reach over the maid and slip my finger inside her, mimicking her actions on your pussy. We hear you moan loudly and I can tell that you are probably close to cuming. When have you not been when there is a finger in your pussy and I am sure that the feeling of two mouths on those pert nipples is tantalizingly new and erotic.
You can feel the maid moan against your nipple. She is now sucking it deep, letting it pop out, running her tongue over it, and then sucking it in again. A simple motion, all she can do as I finger her pussy. I watch as the maid's fingers in and out of you and mimic the motion on her. I watch your mouth become an O. I notice that her finger is buried in you and face up, meaning she is rubbing your G-spot. I lean in and kiss you, feeling your orgasm through your tongue. I suddenly feel the maid's pussy clench around my finger and begin to spasm, her own orgasm working itself through her body.
When both of you are done, I bring my finger to your mouth, letting you taste her juices. They are sweet, but not as sweet as yours. She collapses on top of you, letting her breasts rub against yours. I lean back and look at this erotic image; my softened dick slowly returning to a hardened state. You look over at me and see me slowly stroking my cock, as I look at you two.
"Honey, you haven't had any," you say to me.