THE HOT MAID
Cindy had spent a week looking for a job in marketing for which she was qualified. But no luck so far, she reminded herself to be patient. She didn't have to pay rent, so there was no real hurry. She wanted to go out again and explore New York some more.
She always enjoyed evenings with her sister, Sandy modeled during the day, as a 'specialty model'. If a client wanted a full-figured model instead of a twig, they called her agent. Cindy always admired her sexy body, with her big breasts. She always wore tight shirts to show off her ample cleavage, and Cindy found herself stealing glances at it. She wondered when Sandy would fuck her again, she missed their intimacy together.
Shanda worked mostly from home, so they talked sometimes. She wasn't unfriendly, but just more on the quiet side. She liked being there, and just tried to keep herself busy.
She didn't even have to clean. Shanda had a maid, whose name was Molly. She was a Hispanic, young brunette who came three times a week. She just wore jeans and a t-shirt, but she seemed to like Cindy. She noticed her brown nipples one day when she took off her outer work shirt one day to cool off. She could see right through her thin, white shirt. She stood there talking to Cindy, but Cindy was so distracted by her nipples and her thick accent. She wanted to pull her shirt off, and suck on them all day. To feel that olive skinned body against her own.
One day, she sighed deeply watching her ass as she left. Cindy wondered if her pussy was shaved clean or not, and her asshole too.
Shanda noticed as she studied Cindy also. "She's got a great body, doesn't she Cindy?"
Cindy looked over at her. "Yeahh- yeah she does I guess." She felt a little embarrassed. But Shanda gave her no grief about it.
"Don't sell yourself short babe, you have a great body too." Shanda smiled at her, then turned and walked to her room. Cindy sat there, feeling flattered by the compliment.
One night she was hungry at 1am , so she went to the stainless steel fridge for a snack. After eating some yogurt, she walked back to her room. She noticed Sandy was still not there. Her door was open, and she was nowhere else.
Where the hell is my big sister? She wondered. But she was sleepy again, so she shrugged it off and went back to bed.
About an hour later, a door slammed and she woke up again. Sometimes she was a light sleeper. She heard her sister's door close. She considered talking to her, but she hesitated. She stayed in bed, trying to go back to sleep. A few minutes later, she heard a voice down the hall. Her door was slightly open, and a dim shaft of light could be seen.
She was growing more curious, so she got up. And walked quietly into the hall, the light came from the common bathroom. It was Sandy's voice she heard. The door was cracked, she peeked in and stifled her gasp. Sandy was standing in there, dressed like a hooker. She had fishnet stockings on, and black knee high boots. She had a plaid skirt on, it was very short. Her big, round ass was sticking out. She was facing away from the door, while talking on her phone.
"God, you're such a pervert. OK fine, I will send the pictures."
She unzipped the red vest she had on, cupping her breast and taking a picture. She turned raising up her skirt, taking a picture of her ass in the mirror. Then Cindy spotted the glistening white liquid running down her inner thigh. And her thong laying on the tile, soaked with wetness. Her pussy tingled as she watched her sexy body.
"OK fine. I will send one of my pussy." She dropped her skirt, revealing her Blonde pussy hair, tugging on her long labia with one hand. She took another picture. Cindy thought it looked very wet. She wanted to finger herself right then and there but she slowly crept back to her room, making sure the door was closed all the way.
Her head was swimming as she laid down, what did she just watch? Where did Sandy go at night? Why had Sandy not made love to her since she arrived in New York?
But her nipples hardened as her thoughts lingered on such an erotic sight. No porn had ever turned her on like that. And her sister was far sexier than any porn slut.
She reached under her bed for her chest of sex toys, impatiently grabbing the first one she found. She pulled off her wet panties. She shoved her 9" dildo up her cunt, as one hand pulled on her labia. She loved stretching them, they were super sensitive.
Her ass crack was soon wet, she then reached up, groping her nipple. She felt the milk ooze from it, she watched her milk shoot out and cover her body. She licked it off her hands and rubbed it into her skin. Soon her orgasms made her very sleepy, so she fell into a slumber.
A while later, Shanda got a knock on her door, Sandy stood there naked, Shanda only had her silk bathrobe on. "May I come in?" she asked.
Shanda sighed deeply. "Yes, come in." She closed the door behind her, Sandy sat down on the bed.
"Sandy, It's 2:30 in the morning. What do you want?"
"Mandy just called again. Getting me all worked up again by demanding pictures. She is insatiable."
"It's too bad she's an hour away. You get fucked by the other club members more than her. Who fucked you tonight anyway?"
"Natasha again, she really likes me, She is always horny I think. And Bella, Maria, Naomi, Odette. It was a slow night I guess."
"Well, that still sounds like fun." Shanda was looking her over. "I was here again, trying to meet a deadline for work. I can't complain too much though, they do let me set my own hours."
"You certainly work a lot though." Sandy started caressing her pussy and she held Shanda's gaze. "You need to relax too babe, my legs are always open for you."
"We both know how horny you always are." Shanda said, smiling knowingly. "Just like your sister it seems."
"Huh?" Sandy asked. "Why did you say that?'
"Her first night here, she left her door cracked. It wasn't on purpose, I heard moaning so I went to look. She was grabbing the dresser, touching herself, totally nude."
"Wow. Hmmm...OK." said Sandy. She decided not to tell Shanda she had fucked her. "So what did you think? I mean of her body."
"I think she's very nicely built. Very sexy breasts, nice ass. It runs in our family I guess."
Sandy laughed a little. "Yes, I guess it does. And you have a gorgeous body."
"Well thank you sweetie. Sandy, you know what?"
"What?"
"I am gonna fuck your little sister."
Sandy just laughed. "Well, if you can seduce her. I think she would like your cock."
"Really? Because I have the best of both worlds? I know she doesn't like guys."
"Yes, I think so." Sandy giggled at her comment. "I got used to it when I fell for Mandy. But just talking about all this is getting me worked up."
She laid back and spread her legs wide. "So how about it? I can't sleep, Shanda."
"You are such a slut. But I can't sleep either." She grabbed some oil from her dresser. Then she dropped her bathrobe, freeing her tanned body, she moved closer and swayed her hips. Her big cock flopped back and forth. "Is this what you want?"
Sandy started fingering herself. "Yes, you know I do cousin. Fuck me like a whore."
"First, you need to get me hard. You know what I like." Shanda walked over to her, Sandy's mouth watered and she felt her growing wetness between her athletic thighs. Shanda stood over her, and Sandy caressed her thick, veiny cock.
Sandy loved how Shanda responded to her touch. It made her feel empowered, knowing that she was putty in her hands. How every time she sucked her cock, Shanda was a groaning, horny, slutty mess of lust. She flicked her long tongue along her urethra, making tiny circles around her prominent, fat tip. She licked and teased her by sucking just the first few inches very slowly a dozen times, then she licked down the shaft and over her balls.
Shanda ran her fingers through Sandy's hair and quietly moaned, she trembled with exquisite pleasure. Sandy sucked her cum-heavy balls and stretched out the ball sack while rubbing the tip. She made little kisses all around her glans and slobbered on the shaft. Shanda groaned as her cock swelled from such intense arousal.
She caressed the 10" cock with twisting motions and slid it between her lips. Shanda grabbed her head and thrust into her wet mouth. She pulled back slowly then swiftly pushed until her cock was engulfed by her mouth. Sandy felt her spit running down over her chin and it dripped on her tits. Shanda pumped her fat rod with hard pushes into her slutty mouth.
She fucked her mouth until Sandy sloppily pulled back with a long strand of saliva hanging from her mouth. She tugged on her fat dick and looked up at her, she loved seeing Shanda's face while she licked her tip.
"Do you wanna fuck my fat tits?"
Shanda gasped and shivered, her body was tensing up as she edged close to an orgasm. Sandy was teasing her like she usually did, but she always satisfied her too.
"Yes." She finally managed to answer. "I really wanna fuck your tits."
Shanda handed her the oil, then she sat on the bed and Sandy poured oil on her tits. She kneeled in front of her and opened her mouth. Sandy also oiled up her cock, rubbing it up and down. Sandy pushed her double D tits together, engulfing the fat cock she started thrusting, slowly at first. Sandy's warm mouth was open, sucking the tip on each thrust.
Then she went faster and faster, building and building up to her climax. They both were panting and moaning. Shanda was sweaty, she grunted with the effort.
"You like this, don't you?" Shanda said through her heavy panting. "You naughty whore."
