After the frat party I came home drunk and so horny I could fuck a cactus.
In the kitchen I noticed the Filipina maid bent over under the sink, her plump ass wiggling in the air as she looked for something.
Wow.
I was looking for something too... and damn she had a nice ass.
Embolden by beer I grabbed Angie's butt.
The maid froze on her hands and knees. My prick throbbed as my hands moved under her skirt and rubbed her big butt. I wanted that fine piece of ass. Slipping my hand into her panties I shoved a finger straight into her poke hole.
"Nooo Mr. Davy!" Angie bucked like a bronco as I finger fucked her wet twat. "Stop— Stop— STOP IT!!"
It was great fun. I pulled out my boner. But then we heard my bitch mom stomping down the stairs. Dammit! The maid yanked up her panties and ran to her room.
I went up to my room and watched internet porn. Sometimes I watched so much porn I wore out my clicker... But that night I couldn't stop thinking about Angie's big sweet ass and moist pussy.
The next day I drove home in a rush, eager to find the maid and play with her goodies.
Soon I found her in the guesthouse. Angie glared at me and held up her feather duster like a club. "No Mr. Davy, please— I not some finger fuck toy."
Grabbing the maid I hugged her tight, squeezing her up tits as she pounded my head with the feather duster. My hand shoved inside her panties, groping her soft slit as she squirmed. "Stop it! Don't you naughty bastard!"
Angie slapped my face twice, trying to twist loose.
I laughed. "Don't fight it Angie— I really need it. Dammit I need your pussy. NOW!"
Angie stopped struggling. Her arms fell to her sides and she stared at me. Gently I lifted off her dress and unsnapped her black bra, releasing her chubby tits with long dark nipples.
My mouth sucked her long nipples as my finger found her moist slit and shoved in.
The maid stood silent as my finger pushed in and out of her warm folds, feeling her from the inside. She let out a little gasp when my finger found her clitty. I rubbed and rubbed until her love button swelled. My prick throbbed with lust... it was time.
Pushing her on the bed Angie lay limp as I pulled off her panties, and rubbed her shiny black vee of pussy hair. I dropped my pants. Angie stared at my throbbing boner. "No Mr. Davy, I too old for you."
"I don't care, I want your sweet-sweet pussy."
Forcing her knees apart I spread open her moist pussy lips. "Damn that's a pretty pink butterfly." The maid blushed and squirmed as my hard prick pierced her soft cunt. I started fucking.
Angie just laid there like a dead fish. So I fucked her harder.
Lifting her legs I pounded deep into her Filipina fuck-hole... Angie groaned and her twat trembled with each stroke. My prick fucked faster and faster. Soon my balls churned. Gripping her fat tits I plunged to the bottom of her cunt and spewed.
My prick filled her fuck-hole with hot cum, and I collapsed on her pillowy tits. With my prick still nuzzled deep inside her, I handed Angie a hundred dollar bill. But she spit on it and tossed the bill to the floor.
"Me not some sucky-fucky whore."
She slapped my face again and pushed me off. I watched Angie yank on her dress and run out of the guesthouse, leaving behind her bra or panties... Cool. Souvenirs.
Now I was in love with the maid, or rather in love with
molesting the maid
. Close enough.
I left Angie alone for a few days. But soon my horny prick reared up its knobby head. It needed another Filipina fucky. We went on pussy patrol.
Soon we found Angie ironing clothes. Seeing me the maid jumped back and threw the iron at my head... but it missed and stuck in the wall. I reached for her.
"Stop it Mr. Davy! Stop!" She blocked me with a laundry basket. "Mr. Davy you young and rich. You can have many-many girlfriends."
I hugged the woman and she froze, letting me open her blouse. After I sucked on her wrinkly brown nipples, I pulled Angie's red lips to mine.
I'd molested her, I'd fucked her, but I hadn't kissed her. So I did, shoving my tongue into her mouth while rubbing her soft pussy. Lifting Angie onto the washer, I yanked down her panties and moved between her smooth thighs.
She twisted her twat. "No Mr. Davy! No fucky me today. I have to go shopping. We screw tomorrow, plenty good screw okay?"
"No dammit tonight, plenty good screw when you get home."
Angie smiled. "Okay Mr. Davy, screw tonight for sure."
That night the maid came to my room in a red dress and dark red lipstick. She looked very whorish and fucking lovely. "Mr. Davy I know pretty-pretty girls who need boyfriend." She handed me two pics.
"Filipina girls, eighteen year old. Legal. Very sweet, very-very friendly, you lookie please?"
I grabbed her in my arms. "Yes but first I want to be a naughty bastard."
"Oh Mr. Davy you always naughty bastard." We kissed and I yanked off her clothes. Pulling out my hard prick I tilted up Angie's chin, shoving it in her mouth. She frowned but sucked my prick like a good maid.
Then I had the naked woman lie back and spread her petite legs. "Now show me your pretty butterfly."
Closing her eyes Angie put her fingers on her pussy wings and pulled them open to show me her glistening pink butterfly. I stared into it and flicked it with my tongue. The maid moaned, twisting her hips as my tongue lapped at her salty slit.
She clawed my hair with her nails.
"Oooh Mr. Davy... you soo naughty. I brought my cock up and Angie's little hand guided it into her wet entrance. And I started pumping, fucking in and out of her warm tunnel while sucking her ripe tits.
After a few minutes of pounding, the maid moaned and wrapped her legs around me. And I fucked deeper, hearing her pant as her body squirmed. "Aiyeee—Aiyeee!"
Angie bucked up again and again in orgasm. Her bucking made me cum too, and I collapsed on her body. After a minute she pushed me onto the floor.
"Screwing over. Now Mr. Davy you look at Filipina pics okay?"
