Maid For Me

Gabrielle was excited for her fiance's birthday- to say the absolute least. He'd been working the entire day, in true Noah fashion, but she had taken the Friday off to decorate the apartment. She'd met him in the big city far away from her hick town. Now she lived in a fancy apartment, had a big Tiffany's diamond on her finger, and a Vera Bradely wedding dress she'd walk down the aisle in in 3 months. Noah was the man of her dreams. Handsome, had a good credit score, and didn't make her pretend to care about soccer as long as she wore his lucky jersey during the World Cup.

She had to make the night perfect, prove she was dedicated to be all his forever. His favorite meal was cooked to perfection, his preferred beer was in a chilled glass, and Fallout was ready to be watched on the TV.

But specifically Gabrielle was excited to show off her new outfit. The sexy French Maid costume, Noah was Haitian French and found most Maid outfits to be incredibly contrived, but the way he described seeing Jennifer Anniston in Clue as a teenager said otherwise.

Her curly hair was neatly tucked back by a little black and white headband. Frilly white lace just barely covered her nipples, a stark contrast to her dark brown skin. Two equally frilly sleeves were on either side of the bustier. A low waisted skirt flared out around her wide hips and a pair of sheer white high thighs hugged her thick thighs. Although grad school had undoubtedly made her gain weight, there was still muscle beneath her skin.

Gabby considered wearing just a see through maids dress, but figured the bustier's effect on her breasts would be much more to his tastes. She giggled nervously before downing her second glass of wine to quell her nerves. She regretted it as soon as the warmth spread through her stomach, she'd already taken an edible she found in Noah's bag an hour ago. Gabby tended to grow hornier when she was crossed - but in the slutty black heels she felt like she was wobbling more than strutting.

She considered how she'd greet Noah when he walked in. She could coyly bat the false eyelashes he loved so much while presenting his dinner. Oooh or she could kneel down on the floor, eyes closed and tongue sticking out- no that would be too much all at once. But the jiggling of the front door caused all the ideas in her head to fly away and she squealed and turned away.

"Hey baby! I've missed ya- I hope you don't mind-" Noah's voice caught in his throat. Gabby bit her lip happily. Her back was to him, back arched as she leaned over to "adjust" her shoes. Thus presenting her little white panties to the man she loved the most in the world. She had considered a thong, but no, better to have a cheeky white pair on, make him wait to see all she had to offer.

"Happy Birthday Sir, Miss Gabby is ready to obey your every wish..." She arched her back a little extra as she rose to her full height, and tossed her curls over her shoulder to finally look at him "And make every fantasy real- oh my gosh Adam!"

Gabby's postured facade fell to pieces as she saw her fiance still dressed in his button down and slacks from work next to his best friend Adam. Both of them already smelling of beer, presumably from the bar, were now drinking in Gabby's long legs and pert ass.

Gabby sputtered, "I didn't- I mean, why is he...?" Adam was nice of course, but at what point does nice cross the line? Likely when you witness a former college athlete in a maid costume professing her enthusiasm to please.

Fuck, Adam and Noah worked together. Had she embarrassed him? Did she put her fiance's career at risk? She was scared to meet his brown eyed gaze that she once thought would be hers forever... but now the future seemed so unsure.

"I'm the luckiest fuckin' guy." Noah's French accent was dancing just beneath his usual voice, a sure sign he was more than just buzzed.

"Wait what- Noah!". She shrieked as her fiance marched right up to her and grabbed her ass. Shaking it as he did. Gabby couldn't believe it, the shaking of her ass sent dirty electric feelings to the place between her thighs. He turned her back around swiftly, not paying any mind to her stumbling slightly in her heels as he placed an open palm under her stomach and presented her ass to his friend.

"I mean- tell me other men wouldn't go to war for what I got waiting at home for me?" He bent her over and shook her left ass cheek for their audience of one.

"I- uhh". Adam muttered trying to look at the ground.

"Ahh c'mon man you can look, after all..." He leaned into Gabby's ear and spoke in an uncharacteristically dark tone. "It's my birthday, and Miss Gabrielle" He dragged out her name, using the French Pronunciation of her name. "She's here to obey my every wish and fulfill every fantasy.".

The room was silent for a moment. "Is that true Gabby?" Adam asked. "Is this uhh, okay with you n stuff?"

Gabby thought for a moment, was this okay with her? Noah was her everything- could she really share this? Her most intimate parts, the goings on of their bedroom? She looked over her shoulder into Noah's eyes to confirm. He nodded, looking more sure of himself than he expected.

"Yeah," she breathed out, surprised hearing her own voice agreeing. "Yeah it's okay- it's his birthday after all!"

"Mmm, that's what I like to hear" Noah pushed her into a downward dog position with her hands on the floor. "What's this? Gabby show him what you do when I've been real good to you."

Gabby's face was in flames, but it was his birthday. She moved her ankles in and out in rapid succession, causing tremors to move up her thighs and to her ass. She was in shock when they were dating and Noah asked her to twerk for him, something so lude coming out of Noah's fancy French accent was so unexpected. But the dirty butterflies it sent through her was well worth it.

"Adam dude you gotta come feel this, it's like the warmest softest- I can't even describe it." Noah reached out for his friend's hand and pulled it to Gabby's ass. Adam and Gabby both jolted in surprise at Noah's brazen actions. Gaby was shocked, she had no idea Noah felt this way about her. She reasoned, he was always enthusiastic in the bedroom, but she supposed he only took as much as she gave. When she mentioned role playing with costumes and whatnot he seemed only mildly interested, but clearly he was withholding his feelings.

Noah raised his face up to the air with a deep inhale, "Gah dinner smells great. I think my sexy little maid whipped up something extra special for my birthday. Is there enough for my guest?". Gabby rose up slowly, a bit worried at how damn her pristine white panties were growing with the men just barely grazing the vulnerable skin that her underwear didn't cover up.

"I um, I suppose there's enough for everyone." Gabby said, shaking out her nerves. If Noah was okay with this then she didn't mind having someone join in on the fun. Just so long as Noah remained the object of her true affections.

Noah motioned for Adam to leave the kitchen and head towards the living room where the table was. Adam passed him, avoiding eye contact with Gabby and sheepishly rubbing his neck as he passed the couple.

Noah nudged Gabby's chin up so she was looking him in the eyes. Gabby searched his brown irises for any kind of sign or explanation of why their night was taking the turn it did.

"You okay?" he questioned, still clearly a bit buzzed but returning to the Noah she knew, cinnamon skinned and doe eyed. "Yeah, are you?"

He nodded, "Safe word could be pineapples, sounds good?" He tucked a stray curl back behind her headband. A more confident smile grew along her mouth. "Sounds good baby." The couple shared a kiss, soft and promising.

"Now I expect you to serve your guests accordingly." He cupped a hand over her panties that were clearly dampening by the minute. "And don't bother pretending you don't like it too."

Gabby blushed and rushed to fill the bowls with rice and gumbo.

She brought the two warm boys to the table, but in her haste she spilled a bit of the warm broth onto the table, a few splatters splashing on the men's pants.

"I'm so sorry!" she exclaimed as Adam hissed at the liquid heat burning his thigh. She grabbed a few napkins and dabbed at the affected area. She scrubbed at the area for some time before she realized the consequences of her actions, Noah's co-worker was properly flustered and more than a little hard from her ministrations.

"Gabby!" Noah grabbed the collar around her neck to halt her, the little bell ringing at the sudden jolting.

Gabby turned to him, eyes wide and questioning. "I had a spill too, you don't even want to serve your favorite man?" He gestured to his pants, which barely had a splash on them, but Gabby nodded her head regardless. He tugged her collar down and she threw out her hands to catch herself. "On all fours." He said before picking up his spoon and beginning to eat.

Gabby began to rub at his pants before Noah snatched up her wrist. "Hello? You burned me Gabby, my skin is sensitive and it needs kind treatment. Ask nicely to take off my pants and fix the problem."

"Can I umm, take your pants off?"

"I said ask nicely."

Asshole, this submissive thing was getting to his head faster with an audience. Gabby wondered just how far they would go tonight.

"Can I please take your pants off?" she asked. Noah nodded wordlessly.

Gabby's heart raced as she tugged at his jeans and revealed his dick straining against his gray boxers. Gabby had always found it so erotic to see his manhood's print against his boxers. Warm living proof that what she was doing was working for him. She pursed her lips and leaned forward to lick him through the fabric without thinking.

"Help yourself." Noah said, using his thumb to yank down the waist of his boxers and present his full length to Gabby. Heat rose in her cheeks at the challenge before her that she had conquered so many times before. But never with someone watching her. But determination to please beat out her pride as she licked a thick stripe up the length of his penis.

Noah didn't quite hiss but let a strained exhale out. She made sure to thoroughly paint all he had to offer a few times over so he began to fidget in the chair before she covered him in her mouth. She felt his stomach tuck. He started to talk to Adam about his plans for his birthday weekend, golf and a drive in movie and such. He bragged about all the things Gabby's planned weeks in advance.

Gabby felt strangely flattered, and wanted to show off just how good she was, she started bobbing her head even faster. She was attempting to take all of his length into her throat including his balls. But it was too much at once, Icarus flew too close to the gag reflex. She pulled herself off, coughing and sputtering. Noah grabbed a fistfull of hair.

"You trying to embarrass me baby? Even though I'm bragging about you? You know better than that." He rolled his eyes, "Do you need something to relax? Hold her mouth open Adam". As if under a spell Adam reached around the table to squeeze Gabby's cheeks thus prying her mouth open. Noah reached for the Sangria and started to pour it in her mouth.

Gabby wriggled in Adam's grasp, trying to swallow down all of the bittersweet red liquid. Noah stopped before it was too much, allow a few drops were making red rivers that were sure to stain her outfit.

The two men drank generous gulps themselves. "She always sucks dick best when she's drunk" He explained with a shrug. The woman under the table blushed more than she thought possible. Sure, a martini or three was prone to make her more... adventurous on what she acts she could pull of, but did fucking Adam from accounting need to know all that?

But even as Noah went into detail about other unsavory things she enjoyed or fantasized about, she kept a steady pace with her lips wrapped around his thick base. She could've died from embarrassment as the "glug glug glug" sound filled up the room, maybe even louder than the men's conversation going on above her. Gabby's eyes were closed until Noah suddenly pulled her up.

Gabby sputtered, not expecting a fresh breath of air, as she adjusted to the light she could see bubbles of spittle dripping down from Noah's tip, making a puddle down by his balls.

"Wha?" She asked mouth slightly open, almost worried at the dark look in her fiance's eyes.

Her jerked himself off a few more times before spilling himself onto Gabby's parted lips, some fell onto the floor before Gabby instinctively lapped up what remained and licked her lips.

She froze and looked up at him, she'd never done anything like that before. This was the part that took it too far, this was where even the sweetest men were pushed to the limit of the Madonna Whore complex and discarded their girlfriends for being too eager.

"You look so pretty," he said simply. Gabby ducked her head at his seriousness in saying something like that, despite the fact that she has cum and drool making its way down her chin.

"But also we're done eating, so could you clean things up?" Gabby blinked for a moment before remembering where she was. He grabbed the back of her dress and did something before smacking her ass and sending her on her way. She nodded quickly and cleaned their bowls in the kitchen and returned.

Adam was sitting on the couch, fiddling with his thumbs slightly, clearly more drunk than before. But Noah looked more than comfortable, despite the cum clearly sliding down her body. Fuck. This was so much crazier than anything she expected. The sound of the chocolate fountain she'd set up for dessert on the living room table was the only sound.

As he turned on the TV, Noah patted his lap and Gabby took a seat accordingly. Noah pushed her back down on the couch but kept her ass on his knee. "This is my favorite show" Noah brushed a thumb down the middle of Gabby's white panties, making her head jerk back as she withheld a groan. "No baby, let us hear you.". He lightly traced circles over her clit, a cruel unrelenting pace on her sensitive bud.

"Oh baby please," Gabby couldn't keep the words from spilling out of her mouth.

"You like it?"

"Yes yes I like it!"

Fuck it at this point, her skin was buzzing with electricity, it wouldn't take much to send her over the edge if she concentrated on all the events of the night. The way the lace rubbed against her nipples, her fiancees eyes positively drinking her up, and while she might not admit it out loud, another person witnessing Noah's new found possessive side was so fucking sexy.

"Mmm, but it's my birthday... are you sure you should get special treatment? What did you do to get it?" His honey deep voice teasing the orgasm out of her even though his persistent manipulation of her wet bud was slowing. Gabby closed her eyes to focus on his sound.

"Yes yes please I've been so good." She was more than ready to beg, she couldn't take being edged after all this. "Please I made your favorite meal and I dressed so nice and slutty for you baby. And, and I made your favorite meal and I even sucked you off in from of Adam." She grabbed her breasts and kneaded them between her fingers just for more friction.

Noah's relentless pace grew a little bit faster, the pressure between her legs a little more intense. "Yeah, you'd just do anything to make me feel good wouldn't you?"

"Yes baby I'd suck your dick in front of anyone please" She was gasping for air now, she didn't even realize she'd pulled down the front of her dress and was twisting her nipples to no avail. Noah was the only one who could get her over the edge, and all he needed was his thumb to turn her into a writhing animal.

"Yeah you're gonna cum just for me aren't you? Do it baby say you're gonna cum for me.". His voice sounded so sure of himself, her clit so worked over by his thumb, Gabby felt the damn break and a gush of arousal soaked his pants beneath her. She rolled her hips groaning and gasping for air. "Fuck yeah baby I'm coming in front of everyone!".

Her voice at a whiny pitch of a porn star and for a moment Gabby understood the appeal of the oversexed voices of the girls in videos had. There was no shame or embarrassment, just an animalistic focus on the carnal release of an orgasm. She shook beyond her control and bounced her breasts in her hands and she rode out her orgasm.

She laid down, gasping for breath, reflecting on what had just happened- but her peace was not for long. Noah flipped her over onto her hands and knees and pulled off her tiny panties, embarrassingly soaked by her excitement. "Noah!" Gabby gasped.

"You're lucky I didn't rip them in half, it's time for me to get my birthday gift."

Gabby looked over her shoulder to see Adam gobsmacked blinking at her soaked rosy hole that had just been massaged to climax. "Yeah, take a good look at our dessert." Noah smirked before cupping her pussy with no worry for the slick going down his hand. Gabby moaned pitifully at the sudden touch to the sensitive place between her legs.

He wasn't going to let Adam fuck her was he?

Noah laughed at the tent in Adam's pants. "You're welcome to relieve yourself friend."

Adam ducked his head for the thousandths time that night, but he did reach beneath his waistband and slowly jerk himself.

"Now for dessert, Gabby, could you serve us some chocolate?" Noah nodded his head towards the fountain.

Still drunk off her orgasm (and a bit of Sangria), Gabby nodded and began to head to the kitchen for plates, but Noah grabbed her hand. "Oh I'm sure you can find something more organic... to serve it to us." Gabby furrowed her eyebrows, not following.

"Do you have any ideas Adam?"

Shocked to have been spoken to, Adam had an unexpectedly fast response. "She could let us lick it off her boobs."

Figures that the quiet guy would have the pervy idea. Gabby gasped before looking down at herself, her boobs were still out from when she was chasing an orgasm, bounced as she gasped, prompting a laugh from the guys. She squinted at them like a librarian, putting them back into the dress and curtly bending over to the fountain.

"You can act all modest but now your wet pussy is in Adam's face!" Gabby hoped he was lying but she could feel the breath against her skin, the impact sending little electric sparks that made her keen.

"You didn't get out all that neediness a minute ago?" Her fiance asked before suddenly slipping two fingers inside her. "Ahh" Gabby yelped in a manner not begetting a French Maid. Noah began pumping his fingers faster, causing Gabby's knees to knock together like a newborn deer. She whimpered at the overwhelming feeling.

But he pulled his fingers away just as suddenly as he put them in. "Since you wanna be so slutty for everyone why don't you take your dress off."

Still in shock at the sudden fingering Gabby didn't respond. "Do you need me to strip you?" Noah questioned.

Gabby loved being stripped by Noah, the feeling of fabric being taken and cool air hitting her was delicious. She nodded slightly and Noah wasted no time grabbing the hem of her skirt and tossing it over her head, then ripping the bustier top across the room. Now all Gabby had was her socks, heels, askew headband and choker necklace. Gabby moaned as he pulled her against him. "You ready to serve up dessert on your titties baby?"

There was no going back from a proposition as ludacris as this. But She trusted him. So she pushed him back onto the couch and grabbed the ladle.

Apprehension went out the window when she poured the warm chocolate over her chest. The feeling of the warm thick liquid over her reminded her of Noah's cum on her lips, she started to giggle despite herself.

As Gabby turned she realized that logistics were almost beyond her comprehension. Not that she wasn't intelligent, she'd just never considered how to let two men lick chocolate off her nipples before.