She was laying eyes closed on the couch facing away from him, wearing just her blouse and panties, her skirt and shoes discarded on the floor. Her top was open and he watched her tease the hard nipple of her exposed breast. Her other hand was moving inside her panties. Starting to moan softly as her excitement grew, she released her nipple and reached down, pulling her panties away from herself as she stroked gently between her parted lips with one finger. He stared, glued to the spot as he watched her finger reach down to scoop up the silky wetness at her entrance and then slide back up to smear it on her swollen clit. She started panting and her legs fell open as her finger moved faster, rubbing her clit with growing urgency as her need to cum took hold of her.
Silently, he unzipped his flies and took out his already rigid cock, his hand circling its thick round shaft. Watching her and totally aroused, he started stroking himself, sliding his hand up and down his entire length. Moaning louder, her hand was almost a blur as she rubbed her entire cunt fast, she started to quiver. He strained to keep silent as cum gushed out of the tip of his cock and ran down his fingers. On the couch, she came with a gasp, her body jerking hard, her legs, pushed straight out and rigid. Gently stroking her wet slit as the contractions making her tummy twitch subsided, she never noticed him put his cock back in his pants and silently slip out of the room. As far as she was aware, she had the whole place to herself and never dreamed the butler would have been there, it was his day off.
Ten minutes later, the butler re-entered the room. She was only just dressed, having laid on the couch enjoying her post orgasm euphoria and slowly stroking her satisfied wet pussy. She was startled to see him there.
"I thought it was your day off." she said, praying her clothing was put back on properly.
"There is a dinner party tonight and we have been asked to be there to serve the guests." he told her.
"That's OK. I didn't have anything on tonight." she replied.
"There's just one thing." he started. "Apparently, tonight is very important to the boss and when dinner parties are important, he often likes to offer a certain service at his parties that would be provided by the two of us. It's completely voluntary, but I have to tell you, the bonus at the end of the night makes it really worth it."
"Thanks, I'll think about it." she told him, not sure how she felt about being offered up as entertainment. Pushing the label of prostitute to the back of her mind, she started wondering at the possibilities and what may happen tonight. "Hmmmmmm." how would she play it, maybe the saucy French maid, who could say, all would be revealed come the evening. One thing was for sure, her little bout of masturbation on the couch had put her in the mood for some good sex and she could sure use some extra money.
That evening, there were only two guests, an elderly couple who looked very well to do indeed. The maid and butler were kept busy serving pre dinner drinks and horderves and attending to their employers and guests during the formal dinner. At the end of dessert, the wife took her female guest to the living room for coffee while the two husbands remained in the dining room for Brandy and cigars, it was very old world.
"My, he's a big man." said the elderly guest as the butler bent his large frame over to pour her coffee in the living room.
"In more ways than one." said the wife smiling, leaving no doubt as to her meaning,
Not wishing to lose her facade of decency, the guest tried not to blush, knowing exactly what the wife was referring to. In her mind though, it had sparked a curiosity that was coming straight from between her legs.
"Let's see." said the wife playfully, jumping off her chair and moving over to the butler. As he stood there, she took off his jacket and loosened his tie. Unbuttoning his shirt, she pulled it off his shoulders revealing his masculine hairy chest. "Mmmmmmm lovely," she said, rubbing her hand all over it. The guest tried to ignore her antics but couldn't help but stare. Unbuckling his belt and and unbuttoning his pants, the wife slid his trousers down. As he kicked off his trousers and shoes, she ran her hand over the bulge in his undies. She knew right then, she had her guest hooked. She saw the lust in her eyes. Watching the old woman's face, she pulled down the butlers underpants. The old woman almost gasped at the sight of it. That large beautiful cock. God, it had been so long since she had had something hard between her legs, and a lifetime since she had seen one so big.
"Touch it." said the wife, moving the butler next to the woman's chair.
I can't, my husband." said her guest
"They won't be disturbing us." said the wife. "Go on."
Her staid persona crumbling, giving away to her womanly needs, she reached out and touched his cock, encircling it, feeling it grow in her hand, Fuck, it was glorious, so hard and huge, growing with every stroke, her ancient pussy coming to life, getting wet as she stroked the hard meat. The very correct woman now suddenly turned slut was mesmerised by its size, her aching cunt wanting it inside her..