The Boy Maid Returns
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
13,742
Reviews:
32
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Boy Maid Returns
The Boy Maid Returns
Chapter 1-New Testament
By acolytemask
Chris Lee, a Boy Maid of 16 years old, awoke late in his soft bed one afternoon. His brown hair was messy, and his brown eyes were only half open. His short, thin body that was only 5’5” tall stretched itself out. His motions woke up his girlfriend, classmate, and lover, 18 year old Amy Smith, who was sleeping next to him. She was a senior, and Chris a sophomore. She was a very kind hearted individual who made it a habit to sleep and shower with her boyfriend. The blonde lifted her head up, her long blond hair half covering her face. Chris could see her shining blue eyes. She stood at about 5’9”, with C cup breasts, and a very shapely body.
“Good morning, Boy Maid,” she said with a warm smile. She insisted on both of them sleeping in the nude. “Did you sleep well?”
“Okay, I guess,” the boy said, smiling back at her.
“Just ‘okay’?” the blond asked in a seductive tone, moving closer to his face. “Do you need help relaxing?”
“You ‘relaxed’ me enough last night,” Chris said, running a hand along her cheek. “Why do you like sex so much?”
“It’s not my fault you’re so good at it,” Amy said with a clever smile. She wrapped one leg around her boyfriend’s body, and gave him a deep kiss while pressing her breasts against his chest. The blond was doing her best to arouse him. “Now, are you sure you don’t want sex?”
“I wouldn’t mind,” Chris said. His girlfriend’s antics had made him hard.
“Well, I don’t,” Amy said. She lifted her self off him and got out of bed, surprising the hell out of him.
“W-What?” the boy stammered. She never did this before.
“I just don’t feel like it this morning,” Amy said in a casual voice. She was wearing a smug grin. It gave her great pleasure to be the one in charge.
Chris, however, caught on to what she was doing. He got out of bed and wrapped his arms around her slender frame. Before she could react, he began sucking and massaging her breasts, causing her to breathe hard. He pressed her against the wall of his small bedroom, and got down on his knees. His tongue found its way into her sex, and he began tongue fucking her most sensitive organ, causing her to moan. Chris used his mouth and fingers to stimulate her. Amy ran her fingers through his hair, encouraging his efforts. Chris took it one step further. He forcefully turned her around, and spread her ass cheeks. Amy let out a whimper of anticipation. She knew how skilled he was at licking ass. The Boy Maid didn’t disappoint her. His tongue ran its way around her hole, exploring every section of her crevice.
“Oh, Chris,” Amy moaned. “Yeah, keep doing that. You really, oh god, know how to work my ass.”
“Can I fuck you now?” Chris asked her.
“Yes,” the blond breathed. “Fuck your mistress. I need this.”
Chris got to his feet, and positioned his 7” erection at her dripping wet sex. Without waiting any longer, he grabbed her hips and pushed himself into her wet folds, causing her to cry out. Chris let out small grunts and moans as he pounded her from behind. Her tight, wet pussy felt so good. He reached around and used one hand to massage her breasts and the other to rub her clit. After countless moments of intercourse, the Boy Maid had figured out what made this young woman feel good. He lightly bit the soft skin on her back and shoulders, causing her to shudder with pleasure. Chris pushed himself as deep into her as he could, feeling her womb at the tip of his member.
“That’s it!” Amy cried out. “Oh, god! Keep going! P-Please don’t stop!”
The boy continued to give his girlfriend all the loving he could. Then, without warning, the blond gave a violent shudder and a gush of wetness came out of her. Chris asked, “You came already?”
“I’m sorry,” Amy said, breathing hard. “I want you to keep doing it until you come. I want you to feel as good as me.”
At this, Chris pulled his wet member, and positioned it at her backdoor. The blond gave a slight squirm as he pushed in, but nonetheless endured it. It felt incredible in her ass. This wasn’t her first time at anal, but she was still very tight. Chris grabbed her ass cheeks and began to thrust himself in and out of her. Amy let out groans of stress. She wanted to make her boyfriend feel as good as she did, so she began to pump her hips back into his.
“Oh, my god!” Amy cried out. “Oh, Chris! You’re splitting me in two!” She didn’t say it out of pain or protest.
“Amy, you’re so tight,” Chris breathed. His breath on her back seemed to turn her on more. “I-I’m so close.”
“Do it!” the blond moaned loudly. “Come in your mistress’s ass!”
The Boy Maid released his seed deep inside Amy’s backdoor. She could feel his hot come inside her. Chris thrust himself into her a few more times to empty his cock, just before both of them collapsed onto the floor. Amy gave her boyfriend a deep gratifying kiss, her way of saying “thank you”.
“I have to go clean up,” she said, running a finger along Chris’ face. “Go see how Shelly and Beth are doing.”
“Yes, ma’am,” the Boy Maid said, smiling. His submissive nature seemed to always have a hold on him. After she left for the bathroom, he used a dirty sock from the clothes hamper to clean off his member, put on a set of pink kitty cat pajamas, and made his way down the stairs to the first floor. It had been just a few months since he had starting living here. It was now shortly after the beginning of summer break, and school was out. His current home was a green two-story house in the middle of a large residential area of the city of Red Valley.
The memories of how he came to be here came rushing back to him. His last home was with his older brother Dave and his verbally abusive father. One day he couldn’t take it anymore, and ran away from home despite his good brother’s protests. It was a cold, rainy day. Chris had actually started to cry at the hopelessness of the situation. That was when Shelly called out to him from her front door. She could tell he was running from something bad, and took him in out of the goodness of her heart. She and her roommate Beth seduced him and loved him. For the next few days they made love to one another.
Chris didn’t mind at all. They gave him a good home and love in return for his own love and the position of the Boy Maid. It was a relatively simple position. He would do anything they asked, from cleaning and sorting to sexual favors. They preferred him to move about the house wearing only a cooking apron. Then one day Chris stumbled upon a homemade video of Amy’s seventeenth birthday. He asked Beth about her and found out that she had lived with the two women for a time, and had been into bondage. One day Amy was raped, and disgusted with herself that she had enjoyed it. She left Shelly and Beth behind and tried to start a different life. However, that life was not meant for her. It wasn’t who she was. Chris began to search for her, knowing how much it would please his mistresses to have her back. With a great deal of luck, the Boy Maid had found her as a senior at his high school. After a little “persuasion” Amy came back to live with Shelly, Beth, and Chris, the latter of which she had taken a liking to. For a time they were a happy family of sorts, until Dave came.
He found Chris and told him that their father had been taken to prison on the charges of negligence and assault. At first Dave didn’t approve of Chris’ new home, which he could clearly see for what it was. After talking to Shelly and Beth, he became convinced that Chris was in good hands and left, promising his little brother that he would visit. Dave is Chris’ legal guardian, but as long as Shelly and Beth treat his little brother right, then he would leave him with them. It was now midway through the second semester of school, on a sunny Sunday morning.
Chris arrived downstairs, smelling the delicious scent of Shelly’s cooking. He went into the kitchen to find her making breakfast. 27 year old Shelly Baker stood at 5’11” with long, flowing red hair and sparkling green eyes. Her D cup breasts, shapely body, and gorgeous face made her a marvel to stare at. She was sort of a nymphomaniac at heart, but most of the time she was a homemaker with a motherly demeanor and a very mature personality. She always preferred to enter a situation with courtesy and a smile. She worked Monday through Saturday as a secretary for the mayor, so she was often seen in a dress suit. Sitting next to the table was Beth, drinking a root beer.
28 year old Beth Walker was Shelly’s friend from college. She stood at 6’1” with short brown hair that was dyed green and piercing brown eyes. Her body was strong and lean with finely toned muscles, a strong face, and breasts that were slightly larger than Shelly’s. She was much more sexually outgoing than her roommate, as well as being butch with a slightly deep voice. She loved teasing Chris, unable to be satisfied until he was blushing with a throbbing erection. She worked Monday through Friday as an instructor at the Red Valley Hapkido Training Dojo, and worked out Saturday mornings at the local gym. Her favorite, and almost only, form of attire was a short cut tee shirt and a pair of short shorts, which barely hid her tattoo high of her left thigh that was a heart with “Queen of Hearts” written on it.
“Good morning, Chris,” Shelly said pleasantly, catching sight of him. “Hungry?”
“Always,” the boy said, taking a seat next to Beth.
“Well, don’t you look nice,” Beth said, noticing what Chris was wearing. “Don’t you think Amy’s pajamas are a little big for you?”
“She likes me to wear them,” the Boy Maid said with a shrug. “She says I look cute in them.”
“And you do,” Beth said with a smug smile. She wrapped her arm around Chris’ shoulders and pulled him close. “Like a little kitty cat.”
“Don’t tease me,” Chris said in a small voice.
“Here,” Beth said as she picked the boy up and sat him on her lap. “Don’t you look like the cutest little boy?”
“Indeed he does,” Shelly said, making Chris feel small with her gaze. “He also sounds cute, especially when he’s having sex.”
“Oh, by the way, honey,” Beth added, giving the Boy Maid a tight hug, “I gave the voice and picture samples of you to a friend of mine, who happens to be your old swimming teacher, Paula Jones.”
“Ms. Jones?” Chris asked in amazement. “She asked about me?”
“She says she knew you had a crush on her,” the strong woman said, making the boy blush. “Who would’ve thought you had such a thing for a swimming teacher? Don’t you think she’s a little old for you?”
“Uh,” Chris muttered at the irony of the question, “well, she was really nice to me last year. She made sure nobody made fun of me.”
“That’s because she liked you,” Beth said, moving her face a little closer to Chris’. “Don’t you think it’s time you repay her for her kindness?”
“Of course,” Chris piped up, “but I don’t want to cheat on Amy.”
“You wouldn’t be,” the blond said, walking into the kitchen with her tight blue dress on. “It’s only cheating if I don’t like it.”
“You want me to do it?” Chris asked in surprise. The only other time he had sex with someone other than Beth, Shelly, or Amy was with Amy’s best friend, Katie Burg, which she had consented to.
“We can’t keep a cute little boy like you all to ourselves,” Shelly said with a smirk.
“Um, so how do I meet her?” Chris asked. It seemed the Boy Maid had to please more women.
“She’ll meet you today at the school pool,” Beth explained. “I’ll drive you over there at three o’clock.”
“Uh, do you know what she’ll, um, want?” Chris said in a small voice.
“Just play along,” Beth said with a clever wink. “She’ll let you know what she wants, and she might even introduce you to someone else.”
“Are you up to it?” Amy asked playfully.
“Uh, sure,” Chris muttered. Truth be told, he was up to it, but talking to beautiful woman for the first time always made him very nervous.
The four of them ate breakfast. Beth didn’t allow Chris to leave her lap, and fed him like a child. She held the food up to his mouth, and he ate it without using his hands. Amy giggled at their behavior, and Shelly simply smiled at how cute Chris looked. Beth told him that his meeting with Ms. Jones was actually today at one o’clock, causing his heartbeat to race. After breakfast, Chris went back to his bedroom and got dressed in his day clothes, trying to calm himself down. He really did have a crush on Ms. Jones, and the thought of her wanting him made the Boy Maid nervous and aroused at the same time.
“Hey, Chris!” Beth called from downstairs. “It’s time to go! Hurry up!”
“C-Coming!” Chris called back. His voice broke as he spoke. He tried to calm down himself down by taking deep breaths, but it didn’t work. He walked downstairs, got into Shelly’s car with Beth, and they drove off. After a half hour of driving, they arrived at the near-empty Red Valley High School. At first Chris didn’t get out of the car right away, feeling incredibly nervous. Getting annoyed, Beth grabbed the boy’s arm and pulled him out of the car and into the school.
“Okay, which way to the pool?” Beth asked Chris, looking in every direction.
“Um, that way,” the Boy Maid muttered, pointing towards the indoor pool. Beth took him by the arm again and pulled him towards the pool. Chris was surprised at Beth’s apparent excitement. When they arrived at the pool, they were welcomed by the scent of chlorine and humid air. The ceiling was forty feet above the clear, crystal waters. The stairs leading into the pool were on one end, and three diving boards of different heights were on the other. There was no one else inside the huge room except for Ms. Jones, who was sitting on the edge of the pool with her legs in the water and her arms crossed, looking impatient.
29 year old Paula Jones stood at 5’9” with brown hair that reached down to her shoulders. She had cute B cup breasts, a lean, shapely frame, and a beautiful face that formed dimples when she smiled. She was wearing a full blue swim suit which was tight around her gorgeous body. Her legs and arms were well built from countless hours of swimming practice.
At the sight of Beth and Chris, she smiled and said, “What took you so long, Beth? I’ve been waiting for so long.”
“My friend here wanted to make himself presentable to his favorite teacher,” Beth said with a similar smile. She laid her arm on the reluctant Chris’ shoulders and pulled him towards the swim teacher.
“Oh, of course,” Ms. Jones said, walking up to the Boy Maid. “I’m glad you came, Chris. I’ve wanted to meet you like this for a long time.”
“Really?” the boy asked.
“Of course,” Paula said, petting Chris’ hair. “I know you’ve had a crush on me, but I was a little hesitant to ask such a young boy out on a date. Luckily, Beth and I are old friends from college, and she gave me a few little ‘samples’ of you.”
“She d-did?” the Boy Maid asked. His face was now beat red, and his heart was racing. His old swimming teacher just admitted seeing him naked and hearing him when he had sex.
“Yep,” Paula continued, running her hand down the back of his neck, “and I have never heard a voice so cute in all my life. I want to hear it again.”
“Um, uh, well, I uh,” Chris muttered, felling like he was in hysterics.
“That’s why I came along,” Beth said. She took off her tee shirt and short shorts to reveal a very thin green two-piece swim suit underneath. “Now, how about we get started?”
“Good idea,” Paula responded. She took a set of keys that she had in her hand, walked up to the pool doors, and locked them tight. Beth suddenly started to unbutton Chris’ pants and take off his shirt.
“W-What’re you doing?” the boy sputtered.
“Raping you,” Beth said with a wicked look in her eyes. Chris stared at her in fear, to which she whispered in his ear, “Don’t worry, baby. Paula and I want to play out a fantasy of ours. Just play along and you’ll be fine.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Chris muttered. Her seductive voice made his 7” member become rock hard in his pants.
Beth got on her knees in front of him, and pulled both his pants and underwear down to his ankles. She took his throbbing erection into her mouth and took his shaft all the way into her throat. Chris moaned out load as his mistress pumped her head from front to back. She used one hand to massage his ass and the other to massage his testicles. The boy soon found himself running his fingers through her hair, until Paula suddenly grabbed his wrists and held them behind his back.
“Ms. Jones?” Chris said in surprise.
“Just shut up and enjoy it, kid,” Paula whispered into his ear. Chris had to remind himself that this was just a fantasy to keep calm. His body trembled at Beth’s expert blowjob. She grabbed his butt and pushed his cock as deep into her throat as she could. The Boy Maid moaned, his breathing hard. Paula began to lick the back of his neck, causing shivers to run up his skin. Beth licked two of her fingers and stuck them up Chris’ ass, tickling his prostate. The boy’s legs shook from the immense pleasure he was feeling.
“Do you want to come?” Beth asked him from below. She had a wicked smile on her face.
“Y-Yes, ma’am,” Chris moaned. The green haired woman once again took his member into her mouth and worked it with his ass with all her skill. The pace of her motions increased until the boy couldn’t take it anymore. With one more shudder of his body, he released his load deep into his mistress’s throat. She swallowed all of it except for a drop that ran down the corner of her mouth.
“How dare you!” Beth shouted from below. Chris found himself terrified at her now angry face. “Did I say you could come?”
“I, uh,” the Boy Maid sputtered.
“Someone like you should know better,” Paula said wickedly form behind him. “Should we punish him, Beth?”
“I’ll do it,” the green haired woman said, standing up.
Paula let go of Chris’ hands, and Beth shoved him roughly against the wall, back first. She pulled off her panties, grabbed the boy’s hips, and straddled him despite the fact that he was still on his feet She took him into her tight wetness, and began to roughly fuck him. Chris was starting to feel like he was being raped. She grabbed his ass cheeks and used them as leverage. His surprise was only increased at Beth’s next words.
“I bet you thought of fucking me a lot, didn’t you?” she said with a mischievous smile. “I bet you wanted to tear off my clothes and just fuck me no matter what. You probably wanted to rape me over and over again. Now your biggest fantasy girl is raping you. She’s taking your virginity just for fun!”
Chris could only focus his body weight against the wall for leverage. He knew Beth was playing out a fantasy, but she really seemed to be getting into it. Her huge breasts rocked back and forth in front of his face. He looked beyond her to see Ms. Jones was masturbating at the sight of them. She toyed with her sex and massaged her breasts at the same time. The swim teacher was getting incredibly turned on by their antics.
“That’s it,” she said hoarsely. “Keep fucking him. Make him come hard.”
“You really are enjoying this, aren’t you?” Beth asked Chris with a wicked smile. “Answer me!”
“Y-Yes,” the Boy Maid breathed. He felt like his mistress was truly raping him. “I l-like it.”
“You like being raped?” Beth said, increasing her pace. “Good, because I love raping you!”
Chris found himself moaning loudly at the incredible sex. Beth’s wet sex was tight around his hard member. She took off her bra, leaned forward, and pushed one of her huge breasts into his face. Chris had no choice but to take the nipple into his mouth and suck it. Beth began to groan in pleasure at the boy’s expert oral skills. She could feel herself about to come. One of her greatest, and perhaps dirtiest, fantasies was coming true. After just a few more motions, Beth came, covering Chris’ cock in her juices. She continued to fuck his for a few more seconds before his body gave one more shudder and shot his seed deep inside her. At first, Chris was scared, but he knew that Beth would have taken birth control to let him come inside her.
Beth let go of the boy, who slid down the wall to the floor, feeling thoroughly exhausted. She kneeled down in front of him, cupped his cheek in her warm hand, and said, “Thanks, baby. I needed that. Are…are you alright?”
Chris was slightly surprised at her concerned voice. He smiled at her and said, “It’s okay, Beth. I liked it.”
“You’re not done yet,” Paula said, walking forward. Her legs were a little wobbly, probably from her recent climax. “You have to satisfy me, now.”
She stripped off her bathing suit, revealing the rest of her beautiful body. She walked into the shallow end of the pool, beckoning Chris to follow. The Boy Maid stripped off the rest of his clothes and walked naked into the chest-high waters. While the water level ran up to his chest, it did little to cover Paula’s breasts. After he entered the water, Ms. Jones wrapped her arms around his thin body and pressed her lips against his. Her kiss was not forceful, but gentle and slow. She seemed almost hesitant about kissing such a young boy.
She broke the kiss and said, “Are you okay with this? I don’t know you like to do it with Beth, but I’ll understand if you don’t want to do it with me.”
Chris could tell how shy she was. She had clearly not done something like this before. He gave her a reassuring smile and said, “I’d love to have sex with you, Ms. Jones.”
“Call me Paula,” she responded with a calmed smile.
Chris gave Ms. Jones another kiss. He decided to take the initiative and lightly pushed her against the edge of the pool. He began to softly massage her breasts while licking her neck, causing her to moan quietly. She reached down, wrapped her fingers around Chris’ 7” member, and moved her hand up and down the shaft. The Boy Maid hugged her waist with his free arm and pulled her close to him. He then used his other arm to lift up her leg, and push his hard cock deep into her sex. Paula let out a gasp of ecstasy, and pulled Chris into a tight hug. The boy began to push himself into her, lifting her shapely body upwards with every thrust. Their bodies squeezed together in the warm pool water. Both of them let out grunts and moans of bliss at the wonderful feeling.
“Go faster,” Beth urged from the sidelines. She was masturbating at the sight of her Boy Maid and friend fucking. “Chris, turn her around and fuck her from behind.”
“Y-Yes, ma’am,” the boy breathed. He briefly pulled out of Paula, just before turning her body around. She readily complied by sticking her beautiful ass out, inviting him in. Chris grabbed her waist and pushed himself into his old swimming teacher once again.
“Chris, I love it,” Paula moaned. She was actually smiling at the Boy Maid’s fucking. It had been years since she had been with someone sexually and there could be no better way to start again than with Chris. “I love being fucked by you. Oh, my god! Don’t stop!”
The boy sped up his pace, pushing his cock as deep into her as he could. With every few thrusts he could feel the head of him member hit her womb, causing her to let out a loud moan. Paula’s legs trembled from Chris’ efforts. She could feel herself getting close, as could Chris. The woman’s warm, tight vagina was grasping the Boy Maid’s cock snuggly. He pushed his body as close to hers as he could, pressing their warm legs against each other.
“That’s the way,” Beth breathed, rubbing her sex and massaging her breasts. “You’re doing great. Keep fucking her until she comes.”
“I-I’m so close,” Paula moaned. “Chris, keep going! Yes! I’m c-coming!”
With a fiery orgasm, both Ms. Jones and Chris came at almost the exact same time. They would’ve collapsed if it wasn’t for being able to float in water. The Boy Maid hugged Paula from behind, savoring the feeling of her soft skin. She twisted around and gave the short boy a sensual kiss. She no longer cared for his age or his position as her former student. She found herself loving him at one level or another.
“Thank you, Chris,” Paula said with a warm smile. “Do you think we could do that again sometime?”
“Absolutely,” the boy replied with a similar smile.
“Ah, damn it!” Beth suddenly shouted, causing the two lovers to jump in shock. “Chris, we got to go! Shelly’s going to kill me if we’re late for dinner.”
“Uh, okay,” the Boy Maid in a disappointed voice. He broke away from Paula and dried himself off quickly with a towel from a nearby bench, and dressed as quickly as he could. “Goodbye, Paula.”
“Bye, Chris,” she responded. She blushed at the sound of the boy addressing her by her first name. He left with Beth pulling him hard on his arm. She unlocked the doors and rushed out, giving Chris just a few seconds to wave farewell to Paula.
Beth and the Boy Maid ran to Shelly’s car, and drove off at high speed. Chris found himself alarmed at how fast she was driving. When they reached the house, Beth ran inside, excited at the smell of Shelly’s home cooking. Chris began to follow, feeling very worn out. He took a look around him. Shelly’s house was just another home in a long chain of houses that ran down one end of a two-lane street. Across the street was another chain of houses. Directly across the street, on the front porch of a blue two-story house, something incredible caught his view.
A woman was standing on the porch smoking a cigarette, looking right at him with a strange smile on her face. She was gorgeous. She stood at around six feet tall with long black hair and perfectly round D cup breasts. She looked Hispanic, and her dark skin seemed to shine in the evening day. This beautiful woman had a smooth, gorgeous face with amber eyes and lips that perfected her mouth. She was wearing a tight black dress that ended halfway up his thigh, revealing her long, shapely legs. She waved at Chris, who waved back, not knowing what else to do. She flashed him a wink and walked inside her house.
Chris went inside Shelly’s green house, and went straight to the kitchen to find her, Beth, and Amy sitting at the dinner table with a delicious dinner spread out in front of them. He sat himself next to Amy, who asked, “So, how was the swim teacher?”
“Uh, she was pretty nice,” Chris replied with a shrug.
“Glad to hear it,” she said, kissing his cheek. The boy blushed at this and smiled back at her.
“He knew how to please her,” Beth added with smug grin. “We trained him very well.”
“Was she beautiful?” Shelly asked. None of the three women had jealousy in their voices.
“Very,” Chris responded. Then he asked Amy, “Can I see her again?”
“Whenever you want,” the blond answered with a reassuring smile, “but only if you make love to me whenever I want.”
“No problem,” the Boy Maid said with a small smile. He always felt shy when he talked to his mistresses about sex.
After dinner, the four of them went to bed. Amy and Chris always slept together. Both of them made sure their homework was done before school the next day. At first Chris tried to go to bed in his pajamas, but his girlfriend said she wanted to sleep in the nude that night. As they fell asleep in each other’s arms, the Boy Maid’s mind began to wonder back to that woman across the street and why she was smiling at him the way she was.
To Be Continued…
Coming Next: The Boy Maid Returns-Ch. 2 Office Hours
Chapter 1-New Testament
By acolytemask
Chris Lee, a Boy Maid of 16 years old, awoke late in his soft bed one afternoon. His brown hair was messy, and his brown eyes were only half open. His short, thin body that was only 5’5” tall stretched itself out. His motions woke up his girlfriend, classmate, and lover, 18 year old Amy Smith, who was sleeping next to him. She was a senior, and Chris a sophomore. She was a very kind hearted individual who made it a habit to sleep and shower with her boyfriend. The blonde lifted her head up, her long blond hair half covering her face. Chris could see her shining blue eyes. She stood at about 5’9”, with C cup breasts, and a very shapely body.
“Good morning, Boy Maid,” she said with a warm smile. She insisted on both of them sleeping in the nude. “Did you sleep well?”
“Okay, I guess,” the boy said, smiling back at her.
“Just ‘okay’?” the blond asked in a seductive tone, moving closer to his face. “Do you need help relaxing?”
“You ‘relaxed’ me enough last night,” Chris said, running a hand along her cheek. “Why do you like sex so much?”
“It’s not my fault you’re so good at it,” Amy said with a clever smile. She wrapped one leg around her boyfriend’s body, and gave him a deep kiss while pressing her breasts against his chest. The blond was doing her best to arouse him. “Now, are you sure you don’t want sex?”
“I wouldn’t mind,” Chris said. His girlfriend’s antics had made him hard.
“Well, I don’t,” Amy said. She lifted her self off him and got out of bed, surprising the hell out of him.
“W-What?” the boy stammered. She never did this before.
“I just don’t feel like it this morning,” Amy said in a casual voice. She was wearing a smug grin. It gave her great pleasure to be the one in charge.
Chris, however, caught on to what she was doing. He got out of bed and wrapped his arms around her slender frame. Before she could react, he began sucking and massaging her breasts, causing her to breathe hard. He pressed her against the wall of his small bedroom, and got down on his knees. His tongue found its way into her sex, and he began tongue fucking her most sensitive organ, causing her to moan. Chris used his mouth and fingers to stimulate her. Amy ran her fingers through his hair, encouraging his efforts. Chris took it one step further. He forcefully turned her around, and spread her ass cheeks. Amy let out a whimper of anticipation. She knew how skilled he was at licking ass. The Boy Maid didn’t disappoint her. His tongue ran its way around her hole, exploring every section of her crevice.
“Oh, Chris,” Amy moaned. “Yeah, keep doing that. You really, oh god, know how to work my ass.”
“Can I fuck you now?” Chris asked her.
“Yes,” the blond breathed. “Fuck your mistress. I need this.”
Chris got to his feet, and positioned his 7” erection at her dripping wet sex. Without waiting any longer, he grabbed her hips and pushed himself into her wet folds, causing her to cry out. Chris let out small grunts and moans as he pounded her from behind. Her tight, wet pussy felt so good. He reached around and used one hand to massage her breasts and the other to rub her clit. After countless moments of intercourse, the Boy Maid had figured out what made this young woman feel good. He lightly bit the soft skin on her back and shoulders, causing her to shudder with pleasure. Chris pushed himself as deep into her as he could, feeling her womb at the tip of his member.
“That’s it!” Amy cried out. “Oh, god! Keep going! P-Please don’t stop!”
The boy continued to give his girlfriend all the loving he could. Then, without warning, the blond gave a violent shudder and a gush of wetness came out of her. Chris asked, “You came already?”
“I’m sorry,” Amy said, breathing hard. “I want you to keep doing it until you come. I want you to feel as good as me.”
At this, Chris pulled his wet member, and positioned it at her backdoor. The blond gave a slight squirm as he pushed in, but nonetheless endured it. It felt incredible in her ass. This wasn’t her first time at anal, but she was still very tight. Chris grabbed her ass cheeks and began to thrust himself in and out of her. Amy let out groans of stress. She wanted to make her boyfriend feel as good as she did, so she began to pump her hips back into his.
“Oh, my god!” Amy cried out. “Oh, Chris! You’re splitting me in two!” She didn’t say it out of pain or protest.
“Amy, you’re so tight,” Chris breathed. His breath on her back seemed to turn her on more. “I-I’m so close.”
“Do it!” the blond moaned loudly. “Come in your mistress’s ass!”
The Boy Maid released his seed deep inside Amy’s backdoor. She could feel his hot come inside her. Chris thrust himself into her a few more times to empty his cock, just before both of them collapsed onto the floor. Amy gave her boyfriend a deep gratifying kiss, her way of saying “thank you”.
“I have to go clean up,” she said, running a finger along Chris’ face. “Go see how Shelly and Beth are doing.”
“Yes, ma’am,” the Boy Maid said, smiling. His submissive nature seemed to always have a hold on him. After she left for the bathroom, he used a dirty sock from the clothes hamper to clean off his member, put on a set of pink kitty cat pajamas, and made his way down the stairs to the first floor. It had been just a few months since he had starting living here. It was now shortly after the beginning of summer break, and school was out. His current home was a green two-story house in the middle of a large residential area of the city of Red Valley.
The memories of how he came to be here came rushing back to him. His last home was with his older brother Dave and his verbally abusive father. One day he couldn’t take it anymore, and ran away from home despite his good brother’s protests. It was a cold, rainy day. Chris had actually started to cry at the hopelessness of the situation. That was when Shelly called out to him from her front door. She could tell he was running from something bad, and took him in out of the goodness of her heart. She and her roommate Beth seduced him and loved him. For the next few days they made love to one another.
Chris didn’t mind at all. They gave him a good home and love in return for his own love and the position of the Boy Maid. It was a relatively simple position. He would do anything they asked, from cleaning and sorting to sexual favors. They preferred him to move about the house wearing only a cooking apron. Then one day Chris stumbled upon a homemade video of Amy’s seventeenth birthday. He asked Beth about her and found out that she had lived with the two women for a time, and had been into bondage. One day Amy was raped, and disgusted with herself that she had enjoyed it. She left Shelly and Beth behind and tried to start a different life. However, that life was not meant for her. It wasn’t who she was. Chris began to search for her, knowing how much it would please his mistresses to have her back. With a great deal of luck, the Boy Maid had found her as a senior at his high school. After a little “persuasion” Amy came back to live with Shelly, Beth, and Chris, the latter of which she had taken a liking to. For a time they were a happy family of sorts, until Dave came.
He found Chris and told him that their father had been taken to prison on the charges of negligence and assault. At first Dave didn’t approve of Chris’ new home, which he could clearly see for what it was. After talking to Shelly and Beth, he became convinced that Chris was in good hands and left, promising his little brother that he would visit. Dave is Chris’ legal guardian, but as long as Shelly and Beth treat his little brother right, then he would leave him with them. It was now midway through the second semester of school, on a sunny Sunday morning.
Chris arrived downstairs, smelling the delicious scent of Shelly’s cooking. He went into the kitchen to find her making breakfast. 27 year old Shelly Baker stood at 5’11” with long, flowing red hair and sparkling green eyes. Her D cup breasts, shapely body, and gorgeous face made her a marvel to stare at. She was sort of a nymphomaniac at heart, but most of the time she was a homemaker with a motherly demeanor and a very mature personality. She always preferred to enter a situation with courtesy and a smile. She worked Monday through Saturday as a secretary for the mayor, so she was often seen in a dress suit. Sitting next to the table was Beth, drinking a root beer.
28 year old Beth Walker was Shelly’s friend from college. She stood at 6’1” with short brown hair that was dyed green and piercing brown eyes. Her body was strong and lean with finely toned muscles, a strong face, and breasts that were slightly larger than Shelly’s. She was much more sexually outgoing than her roommate, as well as being butch with a slightly deep voice. She loved teasing Chris, unable to be satisfied until he was blushing with a throbbing erection. She worked Monday through Friday as an instructor at the Red Valley Hapkido Training Dojo, and worked out Saturday mornings at the local gym. Her favorite, and almost only, form of attire was a short cut tee shirt and a pair of short shorts, which barely hid her tattoo high of her left thigh that was a heart with “Queen of Hearts” written on it.
“Good morning, Chris,” Shelly said pleasantly, catching sight of him. “Hungry?”
“Always,” the boy said, taking a seat next to Beth.
“Well, don’t you look nice,” Beth said, noticing what Chris was wearing. “Don’t you think Amy’s pajamas are a little big for you?”
“She likes me to wear them,” the Boy Maid said with a shrug. “She says I look cute in them.”
“And you do,” Beth said with a smug smile. She wrapped her arm around Chris’ shoulders and pulled him close. “Like a little kitty cat.”
“Don’t tease me,” Chris said in a small voice.
“Here,” Beth said as she picked the boy up and sat him on her lap. “Don’t you look like the cutest little boy?”
“Indeed he does,” Shelly said, making Chris feel small with her gaze. “He also sounds cute, especially when he’s having sex.”
“Oh, by the way, honey,” Beth added, giving the Boy Maid a tight hug, “I gave the voice and picture samples of you to a friend of mine, who happens to be your old swimming teacher, Paula Jones.”
“Ms. Jones?” Chris asked in amazement. “She asked about me?”
“She says she knew you had a crush on her,” the strong woman said, making the boy blush. “Who would’ve thought you had such a thing for a swimming teacher? Don’t you think she’s a little old for you?”
“Uh,” Chris muttered at the irony of the question, “well, she was really nice to me last year. She made sure nobody made fun of me.”
“That’s because she liked you,” Beth said, moving her face a little closer to Chris’. “Don’t you think it’s time you repay her for her kindness?”
“Of course,” Chris piped up, “but I don’t want to cheat on Amy.”
“You wouldn’t be,” the blond said, walking into the kitchen with her tight blue dress on. “It’s only cheating if I don’t like it.”
“You want me to do it?” Chris asked in surprise. The only other time he had sex with someone other than Beth, Shelly, or Amy was with Amy’s best friend, Katie Burg, which she had consented to.
“We can’t keep a cute little boy like you all to ourselves,” Shelly said with a smirk.
“Um, so how do I meet her?” Chris asked. It seemed the Boy Maid had to please more women.
“She’ll meet you today at the school pool,” Beth explained. “I’ll drive you over there at three o’clock.”
“Uh, do you know what she’ll, um, want?” Chris said in a small voice.
“Just play along,” Beth said with a clever wink. “She’ll let you know what she wants, and she might even introduce you to someone else.”
“Are you up to it?” Amy asked playfully.
“Uh, sure,” Chris muttered. Truth be told, he was up to it, but talking to beautiful woman for the first time always made him very nervous.
The four of them ate breakfast. Beth didn’t allow Chris to leave her lap, and fed him like a child. She held the food up to his mouth, and he ate it without using his hands. Amy giggled at their behavior, and Shelly simply smiled at how cute Chris looked. Beth told him that his meeting with Ms. Jones was actually today at one o’clock, causing his heartbeat to race. After breakfast, Chris went back to his bedroom and got dressed in his day clothes, trying to calm himself down. He really did have a crush on Ms. Jones, and the thought of her wanting him made the Boy Maid nervous and aroused at the same time.
“Hey, Chris!” Beth called from downstairs. “It’s time to go! Hurry up!”
“C-Coming!” Chris called back. His voice broke as he spoke. He tried to calm down himself down by taking deep breaths, but it didn’t work. He walked downstairs, got into Shelly’s car with Beth, and they drove off. After a half hour of driving, they arrived at the near-empty Red Valley High School. At first Chris didn’t get out of the car right away, feeling incredibly nervous. Getting annoyed, Beth grabbed the boy’s arm and pulled him out of the car and into the school.
“Okay, which way to the pool?” Beth asked Chris, looking in every direction.
“Um, that way,” the Boy Maid muttered, pointing towards the indoor pool. Beth took him by the arm again and pulled him towards the pool. Chris was surprised at Beth’s apparent excitement. When they arrived at the pool, they were welcomed by the scent of chlorine and humid air. The ceiling was forty feet above the clear, crystal waters. The stairs leading into the pool were on one end, and three diving boards of different heights were on the other. There was no one else inside the huge room except for Ms. Jones, who was sitting on the edge of the pool with her legs in the water and her arms crossed, looking impatient.
29 year old Paula Jones stood at 5’9” with brown hair that reached down to her shoulders. She had cute B cup breasts, a lean, shapely frame, and a beautiful face that formed dimples when she smiled. She was wearing a full blue swim suit which was tight around her gorgeous body. Her legs and arms were well built from countless hours of swimming practice.
At the sight of Beth and Chris, she smiled and said, “What took you so long, Beth? I’ve been waiting for so long.”
“My friend here wanted to make himself presentable to his favorite teacher,” Beth said with a similar smile. She laid her arm on the reluctant Chris’ shoulders and pulled him towards the swim teacher.
“Oh, of course,” Ms. Jones said, walking up to the Boy Maid. “I’m glad you came, Chris. I’ve wanted to meet you like this for a long time.”
“Really?” the boy asked.
“Of course,” Paula said, petting Chris’ hair. “I know you’ve had a crush on me, but I was a little hesitant to ask such a young boy out on a date. Luckily, Beth and I are old friends from college, and she gave me a few little ‘samples’ of you.”
“She d-did?” the Boy Maid asked. His face was now beat red, and his heart was racing. His old swimming teacher just admitted seeing him naked and hearing him when he had sex.
“Yep,” Paula continued, running her hand down the back of his neck, “and I have never heard a voice so cute in all my life. I want to hear it again.”
“Um, uh, well, I uh,” Chris muttered, felling like he was in hysterics.
“That’s why I came along,” Beth said. She took off her tee shirt and short shorts to reveal a very thin green two-piece swim suit underneath. “Now, how about we get started?”
“Good idea,” Paula responded. She took a set of keys that she had in her hand, walked up to the pool doors, and locked them tight. Beth suddenly started to unbutton Chris’ pants and take off his shirt.
“W-What’re you doing?” the boy sputtered.
“Raping you,” Beth said with a wicked look in her eyes. Chris stared at her in fear, to which she whispered in his ear, “Don’t worry, baby. Paula and I want to play out a fantasy of ours. Just play along and you’ll be fine.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Chris muttered. Her seductive voice made his 7” member become rock hard in his pants.
Beth got on her knees in front of him, and pulled both his pants and underwear down to his ankles. She took his throbbing erection into her mouth and took his shaft all the way into her throat. Chris moaned out load as his mistress pumped her head from front to back. She used one hand to massage his ass and the other to massage his testicles. The boy soon found himself running his fingers through her hair, until Paula suddenly grabbed his wrists and held them behind his back.
“Ms. Jones?” Chris said in surprise.
“Just shut up and enjoy it, kid,” Paula whispered into his ear. Chris had to remind himself that this was just a fantasy to keep calm. His body trembled at Beth’s expert blowjob. She grabbed his butt and pushed his cock as deep into her throat as she could. The Boy Maid moaned, his breathing hard. Paula began to lick the back of his neck, causing shivers to run up his skin. Beth licked two of her fingers and stuck them up Chris’ ass, tickling his prostate. The boy’s legs shook from the immense pleasure he was feeling.
“Do you want to come?” Beth asked him from below. She had a wicked smile on her face.
“Y-Yes, ma’am,” Chris moaned. The green haired woman once again took his member into her mouth and worked it with his ass with all her skill. The pace of her motions increased until the boy couldn’t take it anymore. With one more shudder of his body, he released his load deep into his mistress’s throat. She swallowed all of it except for a drop that ran down the corner of her mouth.
“How dare you!” Beth shouted from below. Chris found himself terrified at her now angry face. “Did I say you could come?”
“I, uh,” the Boy Maid sputtered.
“Someone like you should know better,” Paula said wickedly form behind him. “Should we punish him, Beth?”
“I’ll do it,” the green haired woman said, standing up.
Paula let go of Chris’ hands, and Beth shoved him roughly against the wall, back first. She pulled off her panties, grabbed the boy’s hips, and straddled him despite the fact that he was still on his feet She took him into her tight wetness, and began to roughly fuck him. Chris was starting to feel like he was being raped. She grabbed his ass cheeks and used them as leverage. His surprise was only increased at Beth’s next words.
“I bet you thought of fucking me a lot, didn’t you?” she said with a mischievous smile. “I bet you wanted to tear off my clothes and just fuck me no matter what. You probably wanted to rape me over and over again. Now your biggest fantasy girl is raping you. She’s taking your virginity just for fun!”
Chris could only focus his body weight against the wall for leverage. He knew Beth was playing out a fantasy, but she really seemed to be getting into it. Her huge breasts rocked back and forth in front of his face. He looked beyond her to see Ms. Jones was masturbating at the sight of them. She toyed with her sex and massaged her breasts at the same time. The swim teacher was getting incredibly turned on by their antics.
“That’s it,” she said hoarsely. “Keep fucking him. Make him come hard.”
“You really are enjoying this, aren’t you?” Beth asked Chris with a wicked smile. “Answer me!”
“Y-Yes,” the Boy Maid breathed. He felt like his mistress was truly raping him. “I l-like it.”
“You like being raped?” Beth said, increasing her pace. “Good, because I love raping you!”
Chris found himself moaning loudly at the incredible sex. Beth’s wet sex was tight around his hard member. She took off her bra, leaned forward, and pushed one of her huge breasts into his face. Chris had no choice but to take the nipple into his mouth and suck it. Beth began to groan in pleasure at the boy’s expert oral skills. She could feel herself about to come. One of her greatest, and perhaps dirtiest, fantasies was coming true. After just a few more motions, Beth came, covering Chris’ cock in her juices. She continued to fuck his for a few more seconds before his body gave one more shudder and shot his seed deep inside her. At first, Chris was scared, but he knew that Beth would have taken birth control to let him come inside her.
Beth let go of the boy, who slid down the wall to the floor, feeling thoroughly exhausted. She kneeled down in front of him, cupped his cheek in her warm hand, and said, “Thanks, baby. I needed that. Are…are you alright?”
Chris was slightly surprised at her concerned voice. He smiled at her and said, “It’s okay, Beth. I liked it.”
“You’re not done yet,” Paula said, walking forward. Her legs were a little wobbly, probably from her recent climax. “You have to satisfy me, now.”
She stripped off her bathing suit, revealing the rest of her beautiful body. She walked into the shallow end of the pool, beckoning Chris to follow. The Boy Maid stripped off the rest of his clothes and walked naked into the chest-high waters. While the water level ran up to his chest, it did little to cover Paula’s breasts. After he entered the water, Ms. Jones wrapped her arms around his thin body and pressed her lips against his. Her kiss was not forceful, but gentle and slow. She seemed almost hesitant about kissing such a young boy.
She broke the kiss and said, “Are you okay with this? I don’t know you like to do it with Beth, but I’ll understand if you don’t want to do it with me.”
Chris could tell how shy she was. She had clearly not done something like this before. He gave her a reassuring smile and said, “I’d love to have sex with you, Ms. Jones.”
“Call me Paula,” she responded with a calmed smile.
Chris gave Ms. Jones another kiss. He decided to take the initiative and lightly pushed her against the edge of the pool. He began to softly massage her breasts while licking her neck, causing her to moan quietly. She reached down, wrapped her fingers around Chris’ 7” member, and moved her hand up and down the shaft. The Boy Maid hugged her waist with his free arm and pulled her close to him. He then used his other arm to lift up her leg, and push his hard cock deep into her sex. Paula let out a gasp of ecstasy, and pulled Chris into a tight hug. The boy began to push himself into her, lifting her shapely body upwards with every thrust. Their bodies squeezed together in the warm pool water. Both of them let out grunts and moans of bliss at the wonderful feeling.
“Go faster,” Beth urged from the sidelines. She was masturbating at the sight of her Boy Maid and friend fucking. “Chris, turn her around and fuck her from behind.”
“Y-Yes, ma’am,” the boy breathed. He briefly pulled out of Paula, just before turning her body around. She readily complied by sticking her beautiful ass out, inviting him in. Chris grabbed her waist and pushed himself into his old swimming teacher once again.
“Chris, I love it,” Paula moaned. She was actually smiling at the Boy Maid’s fucking. It had been years since she had been with someone sexually and there could be no better way to start again than with Chris. “I love being fucked by you. Oh, my god! Don’t stop!”
The boy sped up his pace, pushing his cock as deep into her as he could. With every few thrusts he could feel the head of him member hit her womb, causing her to let out a loud moan. Paula’s legs trembled from Chris’ efforts. She could feel herself getting close, as could Chris. The woman’s warm, tight vagina was grasping the Boy Maid’s cock snuggly. He pushed his body as close to hers as he could, pressing their warm legs against each other.
“That’s the way,” Beth breathed, rubbing her sex and massaging her breasts. “You’re doing great. Keep fucking her until she comes.”
“I-I’m so close,” Paula moaned. “Chris, keep going! Yes! I’m c-coming!”
With a fiery orgasm, both Ms. Jones and Chris came at almost the exact same time. They would’ve collapsed if it wasn’t for being able to float in water. The Boy Maid hugged Paula from behind, savoring the feeling of her soft skin. She twisted around and gave the short boy a sensual kiss. She no longer cared for his age or his position as her former student. She found herself loving him at one level or another.
“Thank you, Chris,” Paula said with a warm smile. “Do you think we could do that again sometime?”
“Absolutely,” the boy replied with a similar smile.
“Ah, damn it!” Beth suddenly shouted, causing the two lovers to jump in shock. “Chris, we got to go! Shelly’s going to kill me if we’re late for dinner.”
“Uh, okay,” the Boy Maid in a disappointed voice. He broke away from Paula and dried himself off quickly with a towel from a nearby bench, and dressed as quickly as he could. “Goodbye, Paula.”
“Bye, Chris,” she responded. She blushed at the sound of the boy addressing her by her first name. He left with Beth pulling him hard on his arm. She unlocked the doors and rushed out, giving Chris just a few seconds to wave farewell to Paula.
Beth and the Boy Maid ran to Shelly’s car, and drove off at high speed. Chris found himself alarmed at how fast she was driving. When they reached the house, Beth ran inside, excited at the smell of Shelly’s home cooking. Chris began to follow, feeling very worn out. He took a look around him. Shelly’s house was just another home in a long chain of houses that ran down one end of a two-lane street. Across the street was another chain of houses. Directly across the street, on the front porch of a blue two-story house, something incredible caught his view.
A woman was standing on the porch smoking a cigarette, looking right at him with a strange smile on her face. She was gorgeous. She stood at around six feet tall with long black hair and perfectly round D cup breasts. She looked Hispanic, and her dark skin seemed to shine in the evening day. This beautiful woman had a smooth, gorgeous face with amber eyes and lips that perfected her mouth. She was wearing a tight black dress that ended halfway up his thigh, revealing her long, shapely legs. She waved at Chris, who waved back, not knowing what else to do. She flashed him a wink and walked inside her house.
Chris went inside Shelly’s green house, and went straight to the kitchen to find her, Beth, and Amy sitting at the dinner table with a delicious dinner spread out in front of them. He sat himself next to Amy, who asked, “So, how was the swim teacher?”
“Uh, she was pretty nice,” Chris replied with a shrug.
“Glad to hear it,” she said, kissing his cheek. The boy blushed at this and smiled back at her.
“He knew how to please her,” Beth added with smug grin. “We trained him very well.”
“Was she beautiful?” Shelly asked. None of the three women had jealousy in their voices.
“Very,” Chris responded. Then he asked Amy, “Can I see her again?”
“Whenever you want,” the blond answered with a reassuring smile, “but only if you make love to me whenever I want.”
“No problem,” the Boy Maid said with a small smile. He always felt shy when he talked to his mistresses about sex.
After dinner, the four of them went to bed. Amy and Chris always slept together. Both of them made sure their homework was done before school the next day. At first Chris tried to go to bed in his pajamas, but his girlfriend said she wanted to sleep in the nude that night. As they fell asleep in each other’s arms, the Boy Maid’s mind began to wonder back to that woman across the street and why she was smiling at him the way she was.
To Be Continued…
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