You’re My Maid – Let Me Clean That Pussy

I have a fetish for lapping cum from a freshly fucked
cunt.  I have always enjoyed cleaning up the woman I
have just fucked.  Some really enjoy the experience,
others are turned off.

A few years ago, I found a way to get all the fresh,
fucked pussy I can handle.  I own a small motel on the
beach of a resort town in South Carolina.  I have 3
local women that work as maids cleaning the 10 rooms
on each of 4 floors.  One of the women was a good
looking girl that was a student at a local college.

Lyndsey started working for me a year ago when she was
20 years old and a sophomore at the college. She
started in the early spring when we start to get busy,
working part-time around her school schedule and full
time in May when her classes were out.  She is a 5’6″,
redhead with a nice of boobs and a very bright,
outgoing personality.  She told me she really needed
the work, as her mother, a single parent, couldn’t
afford to send Lyndsey to school on her waitress wages.
Lyndsey was smart, had a partial academic scholarship
and was majoring in business.  I just didn’t know how
“business” oriented she was until later that summer.

I usually watch the new help fairly close for a while
to make sure they do the job like I want, then I
pretty much let them take care of their own job unless
there is a complaint or problem.  The cleaning staff
comes in the office, gets the room cleaning needs for
their floor based on which rooms are checking out or
staying and head out for their floor.

One day in June, Lyndsey’s floor work was light that
day. Five of the ten rooms were reserved for a company
that was supposed to come in the next day, but had
paid ahead for this day in case any of their people
wanted to come on down.  None had, and that only left
two other rooms with people in them on her floor. She
should have been done in less than 2 hours, but I just
happened to cross the parking lot when I saw her roll
her cart up to room and go in.  I didn’t think
anything about it until I had to go out to the pool
about an hour and a half later and saw her cart still
outside that room. Odd…..

I went back to the desk, checked the registration and
saw a single guy that was in town working on a new
fiber optic cable line was registered to that room. It
had rained earlier and I guess he hadn’t gone to work,
since his company truck was still in the parking lot.

Hmmmmm…..wonder if Lyndsey is getting “friendly” with
the guests? Well, she was a real looker, and if she
was getting it on with the guy, I didn’t really care,
except she was on the clock !  So, I walked up to the
that floor and went in the unoccupied, adjoining room.
That room had one of those double doors that allow you
to pass from one room to another internally if you
rent both rooms. I quietly opened the door on my side
and put my ear to the other door.  Sure enough, the
sounds of two people having sex was clear !  I enjoyed
the “show” for a while, and when the sounds died down,
I was about to slip back out, when I heard the guy say
“So, you said $50, right ?”  and Lyndsey said
something, but I think she was in the bathroom and I
couldn’t  quite get it.

The cable guy said back to her muffled reply ” Well,
honey, it was well worth that, plus a tip !  Would you
be available tomorrow night ?  I’ve got to run up the
coast during the day even if it does rain.”

I heard the toilet flush and Lyndsey must have come out
of the bathroom and relied ” Sure, I can come back
tomorrow after dark….I don’t want anyone ( like ME )
to see me coming back…..I need this job”

So they agreed to that, I left at that point before
she came out of the room and saw me.  I went back to
my office and shut the door.  Got a cold beer out to
cool me down and thought about the situation.  Here I
was paying Lyndsey to clean rooms,  of which she did do
a good job, and she was running a free lance hooking
operation on me.  I remembered her telling the cable
guy “she needed this job” and knowing her situation, I
figured this was true…..which provided me with a
opportunity to take advantage of Lyndsey.

Out of my office window, I saw the cable guy get in
his truck and leave. I went to the door and saw Lyndsey
go in the next room down the floor, one I knew the
occupants had checked out of early that morning.  I
went up to the room and shut the door behind me as I
entered.  Lyndsey was getting the dirty linen out of
the bathroom and looked up to see me leaning against
the wall.  She had that “deer in the headlights” look,
like a kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

“Uh, Hi Graham…..did you need something ?” her voice
almost quivered.

“Lyndsey, I want to talk to you about your work. Sit
down here on the bed a minute.” 

She moved to the bed and just looked down at the
floor.  I pulled up a room chair in front of her.

“Lyndsey, are you hurting for money ?  Am I not paying
you enough ?”

She looked at me with tears starting to well up in her
eyes and said ” No, Graham, you pay better than any of
the places up and down the street….but I do need
more…Mom’s hours have been cut back, my car is on
it’s last legs and school tuition is going up in the
fall…..” her voice just falling off from there.

“Lyndsey, I know what was going on with the guy next
door….has this been going on long ?”

Once she knew that I knew, the tears turned into a
full fledged sob.  I moved over to the bed and put my
arm around her shoulder.  She looked at me between
sobs and asked “Are you gonna fire me ?” 

I said ” I don’t know….should I ?”

That brought on another round of sobbing.  I put my
hand under her chin and lifted it up and said ”
Shhh…..listen…I want you to tell me how and when
this started. ”

She told me through her tears that some guy staying
with his family in April had propositioned her while
his wife was out on the beach with the kids. She
laughed it off until he laid a hundred dollar bill on
the dresser.  She said she wasn’t a virgin or anything
and that money was enough to help pay the rent on her
Mom’s house that was due, so she just let him do it.

After that, she picked only married men, figuring they
would be clean and quiet.  She said she had made about
a thousand dollars since April and was hoping to make
about that again before fall.  She said the cable guy
was the first single man she had gone after and more

because he was so good looking as much for the money.
 
“I know I stayed too long in his room….I’m so sorry
Graham….if you’ll let me stay on, I’ll pay you back
for the time I’ve cheated you out of….please just
don’t fire me.”

I held her to me for a while and didn’t say anything,
just letting her cry out. Then I asked her “Lyndsey, If
I let you stay on, can we come to an agreement ?”

“Oh, Graham, just tell me….I’ll work over, no days
off, whatever you want….and no more of this
business, I promise.”

“No, Lyndsey, that’s not quite what I had in mind.”

She just looked at me with a blank look…..then her
eyes got wide as the light clicked on in her head.

“You,you,you…mean YOU ?”

“Well, in a way….probably not what you think,
though”

Now she really was confused “Then WHAT do you mean ?”

I replied ” Honey, let me ask you about these men…do
you make them use rubbers or are you on the pill ?”

She blushed and looked down again “I wanted them to
use a rubber at first, but they want to cum in
me…..I’m on the pill and I figured since they are
married, they are most likely clean….I know it’s
kind of stupid…..but I like it too !”

Music to my ears !

“Have you cleaned yourself since you and the cable guy
did it ?”

“No…I was going to take a shower in here, but I was
so far behind on my work, I just didn’t.”

“Lyndsey, honey, do you know what a “fetish” is ?”

“No, not really.”

“Well, it is a odd sexual preference……and I have
one.  I want you to keep working here…..I want you
keep your “side business” going …..and in return, I
want to help me out with something I like to do.”

“Whaaaat ??…..you want to have sex with me ?”

“In a way….but not like you have been doing.”

“Hoooooww ?”

“Lyndsey, has anyone ever made oral love to you ?”

“You mean put their MOUTH on me down there ?”

“Yes….that’s what I mean.”

“Oh, no…..WHO would want to do that ”

I smiled like the Cheshire cat and asked ” Are you
still good and wet from your fuck ?”

I moved my hand to her thigh where the short maid
skirt had ridden up while she was on the edge of the
bed.  She was looking at my hand and nodded ” yes “.
I moved my hand the short distance to the bottom of
her panties….they were soaked.  I laid her back on
the bed and knelt on the floor, spreading her legs as
I went.

“Spread you legs for me Lyndsey”

She hesitated a second, then did it.

I pulled her skirt up to her waist, then said lustily
“Pull your panties to one side and show me!”

She didn’t move, so I put her hand on the edge of her
small panties, and moved her hand to one side to
expose that glorious, well fucked hole.  She had a
beautiful cunt with wispy, thin red cunt hair.

“Oh, Lyndsey….you are BEAUTIFUL…..I have to have
you!”  and with that plunged my face to her cunt, and
my tongue up her hole.  She was dripping with sperm
and her juice….a wonderful combination.

As I lapped her cream, she shook from side to side and
moaned “Noooooooooo…….it’s dirty down thereeeeee!”

The moaning soon changed “Uhgggg……ohhhhhhh….
ahhhh” as I pistoned my tongue in and out of that
lovely hole and brushed her clit with my upper lip.
After I managed to clean all the cream I could get
out of her hole, I moved up and sucked on her clit.
She went off like a rocket. “AAHHH….GRAHAMMM…..
AHHHHHHHHH!”

After she came back to earth, I moved up beside her on
the bed. She turned to me, tucked her head in my chest
and said “Oh Graham, that was the best cum I’ve ever had
in my life !….Thank you…….”  She reached down
and grasped my penis through my pants. “Can I do
something for you?” as she stroked my stiff member.
“Would you put this in me ?”

“Yes…but I want to see all of you…strip for me!”

She sat up and unbuttoned her uniform, unfastened her
bra dropping it to the floor and squirmed out of her
panties.  She wiggled up the bed to where her head was
on the pillow, spread her legs and held her arms open
in invitation. I shuck ed my clothes and moved in on
top of her.  She grabbed my penis and guided it into
her cunt as I lowered myself to her. I watched her
eyes as she closed them and smiled “Ahhhh” as I sunk
into that hot, velvet cunt. “Pump me Graham…fill me up
again…..shoot that spunk in my
hole..ahhh…ouhhhhhhh..”

I was pretty wound up and in a short time I did pump
my load deep in her cunt. She didn’t come this time
and I caught my breath on top of her. She whispered in
my ear “Are you going to do that fetish thing again ?”

I raised up, looked her in the eyes and “Yes…but
this time you get on top !”  I rolled to the other
side of the bed and told her to stand up over me on
the bed. She bounced up, putting one foot on either
side of me, and looked down expectantly.  I said
“Spread you feet wider apart, and pull your pussy lips
open.”

She blushed, but did it. A large blob of cum ran down
her lips and hit me in the chest. “Don’t waste any
more…squat down here and let me have you.”  She came
down on her heels in the classic position for a woman
to pee, and settled her cunt right over my waiting
mouth.  I lapped the cream streaming out of her pussy
and brought her to another shattering orgasm.

After we rested, I asked her if she had any “clients”
lined up soon ( knowing she had made the date for
tonight with the cable guy ).  She told me about
tonight and I told her that as soon as she was done,
come down to my apartment on the first floor.

About 10:30, she came in without knocking and I was
waiting on the couch, naked, stroking my hard on. She
was wearing a short, loose skirt, tight tank top and
no underwear.  I told her “Come here…show me that
messy pussy.”  Without batting an eye, she walked
over, raised her skirt, threw her foot up on the arm
of the couch and leaned into me. I buried my face in
her cunt and licked the cream flowing out….there was
so much, I asked her “How many loads are in this juicy
hole ?”

“Three baby! He brought a friend back from wherever
he went this afternoon and they shared my pussy…the
friend was extra horny and did me twice….she
giggled…but I got paid for both !”

And thus began a relationship that lasted her next two
years of college.  Lyndsey graduated magna CUM laude,
had a new car and a nice nest egg to start her career.
She also recruited other girls from her school to work
in my motel as “maids” as the openings came up. And
all of them were as eager as Lyndsey to have their
fucked pussies cleaned by me after “work”.  In fact,
one of them often gets a load from her boyfriend
before she come to work, and has me clean her.  She
REALLY does love having it done as much as I love
doing it.  She says her fantasy is to be the
centerpiece of a gang bang with me batting cleanup
between each fuck.  Maybe someday!!


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