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My Housecleaning Sex Slave
by Herman (conan2004@sbcglobabl.net)

***

I hired a married woman to clean my house and she became 
my sex slave. Oh, what fun. (MF, voy, cheat, size, 
cuck)

***

The story I'm about to tell is true. The names have 
been changed to protect the innocent. Actually, I don't 
think anyone in this story is exactly innocent, but 
they deserve to be protected, anyway. 

I used to work at an elementary school in a town in the 
Midwest. While I was there, I got to know some of the 
moms, and it seemed to me that some of them were always 
on the brink of naughtiness. They wouldn't come right 
out and be sexual, but the flirtations were there, and 
the hint of things to cum was right under the surface.

One of the moms, Cathy, was different. She made several 
comments about vibrators and other things that made me 
think maybe she thought like I did. However, she was 
married, and to me, this meant she was off limits. As 
Cathy and I were talking one day, she shared with me 
that she needed some extra cash and was going to do 
some house cleaning. Being single at the time, I 
offered her a job cleaning my house. To me, this seemed 
like the socially responsible thing to do. I would be 
helping a woman in need, and I would get my house 
cleaned at the same time.

Let me take a minute and describe her. Cathy was in her 
mid-thirties at the time, average height and weight, 
and she had beautiful blond hair. Ok…now that I've 
described her, back to the story…

The next Saturday afternoon, she came by about noon, 
and I let her in. I had some errands to run, and she 
told me to be back in about three hours. Like the 
dutiful soul that I am, I returned three hours later to 
a nice, clean house. She and I sat down and talked for 
a bit, and, as it turned out, she had never been on the 
internet. Thinking of this as an opportunity to expand 
her horizons, I fired up the computer and off we went. 

As we surfed and looked, I mentioned that you had to be 
careful since so much porn was available out there. Her 
quizzical look made me ask, "Would you like to see what 
it looks like?"

"Sure," she replied, so I immediately went to some of 
my favorite sites. 

"You know," I said, "You can find anything you are 
interested in on here. Is there anything that you 
fantasize about?"

She was too nervous to answer and only shook her head. 
I was nervous, too, and my hand was shaking as I moved 
the mouse. "Do you like to see good looking guys 
naked," I asked, and she nodded. I went to a page with 
guys with big dicks and showed her. She stared, but she 
still kept quiet. "They're big, aren't they," I asked, 
and again she only nodded.

"Have you ever fantasized about being with more than 
one man at a time," I asked. To this, she shook her 
head, but she didn't seem sincere for some reason. As 
we continued to look at the sites, my dick was getting 
harder and my thinking was getting cloudier. I turned 
to her and asked, "Can I kiss you?" 

She gave a simple nod, and our lips went together like 
magnets. As you might imagine, it didn't take long from 
there. Before I knew it, we were in my bed, our clothes 
thrown about the hallway. I put my head between her 
legs and beheld a beautiful pussy. She was trimmed very 
nicely, though not shaven. Her lips were delicate, and 
her cunt was wet. I licked it much more quickly than I 
normally would, as I usually prefer more foreplay. I 
reached into my bedside stand and removed my vibrator, 
a fun toy that comes in handy in cases such as this. 

A combination of vibrations and licks soon sent her 
over the edge, and I wasn't far behind. I gave my dick 
a few tugs and off I came. I grabbed a towel and 
cleaned myself up. Cathy hadn't even seen my cock 
during all of this. 

I would like to say that we lay there and relished each 
other in a warm sexual afterglow, but that's not what 
happened. Being the good guy that I am, I immediately 
started feeling guilty. I managed to give her a check 
for her housecleaning duties and rush her out the door.

Thinking that was the end of it, and our one time hook 
up was over, I tried to forget that I had had sex with 
a married woman. When I saw her around school, though, 
it was obvious she wanted more. She asked me when she 
could come over, and I told her to call me. 

This started a whole new round of sexcapades. She would 
call when her husband was out and tell me the nasty 
things she wanted to do to me. This made me horny all 
over again, and I would end up jacking off while 
listening to her. She kept begging me to let her come 
over, and I finally relented under one condition: she 
would have to be my sex slave and do whatever I said. 

I told her that if she couldn't agree to that, then we 
couldn't get together. I know this sounds kinky, but to 
me it was a way of keeping this purely on a sexual 
level and not to get emotionally involved. She was 
married remember. I told her to shave her cunt for me, 
too.

We arranged a time, and the next weekend she came over. 
I greeted her in my shorts and a t-shirt. She was 
wearing a white top over a white lace bra, white 
shorts, and sandals. 

"Come in," I said, "and have a seat." I pointed to a 
chair to one side of the room next to a small table. On 
the center of the table, I had placed the vibrator, 
waiting for its turn to be used again. "Unbutton your 
shirt," I said, and she did. Her bra was a front latch, 
and I had her undo the fastener.

A porno movie was playing on the television and we 
watched it in silence for a bit. I was playing at 
ignoring her, but this was hard as she was sitting not 
far from me with her breasts hanging out. 

Not wanting her to feel ignored, I said, "Pick up the 
vibrator and use it on yourself." She twisted the 
bottom, and the gentle buzzing sound filled the room. 
She began to use it on her pussy through her shorts, 
but this seemed inadequate to me, so I told her to 
remove them. She had done as I instructed, I noticed. 
Her pussy was smooth and hair free.

As I sat there listening to the sounds of the movie, 
the buzzing of the vibrator, and watching this 
attractive blonde playing with her pussy wearing only a 
shirt with an undone bra, I found I was really horny. I 
wanted it to last this time, so I still wanted to drag 
the event out some more. 

After a bit, I said, "Come over here and play with my 
cock." She started to stand to walk over, and I said, 
"No, crawl on your knees to me." She did as she was 
instructed, and she was soon on the floor between my 
legs rubbing my cock through my shorts. 

Standing up, I left her kneeling in font of me. I told 
her to pull down my pants and suck my cock. She pulled 
on my shorts, and as they fell, my hard cock popped 
out. "Oh my God!" she said. 

"What?"

"It's so big!" She was in awe at me size. This amused 
me greatly as I've never considered my cock to be 
overly large. 

"Do you mean big around or long?" I asked.

"Both."

"Is it bigger than your husband's?"

"Much," she said. "I don't know if it will fit."

"Oh, it will fit," I promised her. "You just have to 
get it ready."

She began to suck on it, but I couldn't take too much 
so I had her stop. My memory is a blur at this point. 
The next thing I remember is fucking her from behind on 
the floor, and stopping to lay back to let her get on 
top. "What do you want me to do," she asked? "Do you 
want me to use the vibrator on you?"

This sounded like a good idea, and before I knew it, 
she was putting some oil on my ass and pushing the toy 
into me while she was sucking my cock. Again, this may 
sound kinky, but if you haven't tried it, don't knock 
it.

She sucked my cock and worked the dildo in and out of 
my well oiled ass until I could no longer take it. I 
began to cum, and, although she didn't swallow it, she 
allowed it to cover her lips. Turning back to me, she 
said, "Can I kiss you now?"

"No!" I said, repulsed. 

"Oh, you guys are all the same," she scolded me. "Just 
two minutes ago I could have had you begging for this 
and now you won't touch it. If it's good enough for me, 
why isn't it for you?

"I don't know," I answered, "It just isn't."

We talked some more, and she admitted that when I had 
asked her if she fantasized about sex with more than 
one man, she had been dishonest. I didn't pursue it, 
but I felt that she was giving me a hint of things she 
would like to do if I had someone interested.

Cathy dressed and left, and that was the last time we 
ever got together. We talked on the phone a few more 
times, but after all, she was married. I have since 
moved away, but I've thought about looking her up some 
day. Maybe I will. For some reason, I have the 
impression that she would really like to have a 
threesome with me and her husband.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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