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Average (or not)

By: SheWolf530
folder Original - Misc › Humour
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: 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.

Average (or not)

Disclaimer: Um, yeah…not much to say…if you don’t enjoy reading about/hearing about/partaking of oral sex…then…um….GO AWAY. Haha, I mean that in the most loving of ways. Also, maybe a little bit of submission because it’s fun to be a slave! =) And the only thing not mine is the song “Lala” by Ashlee Simpson. It was just my inspiration.

A/N:
1st - Please don\'t forget to review. =)

2nd - I came up with this story on the spot one night when my boyfriend requested a story from me and I loved it so much I just had to share. This isn’t my first but it’s my first original and the second one to be posted online but the third to be shown to the public.

[P.S. This used to be under the name Kira but...my username was easily forgotten so I moved it over here. Thanks for all those who read it (350!). I\'m sorry to have lost my reviews but oh well!]
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One typical day in an average suburban neighborhood, the average suburban stay at home wife was cleaning her average suburban home with average suburban cleaners. She was listening to music from her computer while cleaning her kitchen counters. She sang along with the song but stopped suddenly as an idea popped into her head. It was coaxed forth by the lyrics \"You make me wanna lala/In the kitchen on the floor/I\'ll be your French maid/Where I meet you at the door\". She smiled wickedly at the idea. It was so much better than the average day…Alex getting home from his in the city average job and then slumping down in their bed, falling right to sleep. No, tonight would be different. She quickly finished cleaning and headed out to the local costume shop.


Alex wouldn\'t be home until late so Jennifer took her time setting up the house for the occasion. When it got close to time, she turned off every light in the house, except for the one in the front hall so Alex could see her, and lit candles and placed them to lead from the door to the kitchen. Then she sat back and waited.

Alex pulled into the driveway and sat in the car for a moment after he turned the ignition and lights off. What a horrid day at work. He could not wait to get to bed and forget about everything. He got slowly out of the car and slammed the door. With his head lowered, he trudged up to the front door. After a long and tiresome search through his jacket, he pulled out his house key and started to quietly open the front door.

Suddenly, the door was pulled from his hand as someone on the other side opened it. Jennifer stepped into the light where Alex could see her and curtseyed. \"Good Evening, sir, may I take your jacket and briefcase?\" Alex looked at her in bewilderment but handed her his briefcase anyway. \"What the heck? Why are you dressed like that, Jen?\" Jennifer smiled at him and said, \"Sir, you must have had a hard night if you don\'t remember your maid, Erika. Now, if you\'ll follow me, your dessert is waiting in the kitchen.\" With that, she put the jacket and briefcase aside and led a slack jawed Alex towards the kitchen.

Upon entering the room, Erika hopped onto the island counter, turned to face Alex, spread her legs, and then said, in a sultry voice, “I’ve prepared a delicious pie for you. Please feel free to eat it all.” Alex quickly recovered from his state of shock and replaced his surprise with a wicked smirk. He walked towards her and then, when he got right in front of her, slipped his hands up her legs and underneath the bottom of the outfit to pull off her white cotton underwear. He tossed them aside then leaned forward until his lips were on the outside of her right thigh. He exhaled and her leg shuddered. He chuckled then placed his tongue on her thigh after placing a kiss there. He moved it all the way up until right outside the right lip. Then he moved to her left thigh and repeated the process until he was right next to the left lip. He did that to each side several times, swirling his tongue every now and then for variety.

While Alex was doing all this, Erika’s eyes were rolling up into her head and she was begging him to just go ahead and do it. He ignored her pleas until he figured he had her good and tormented enough. Then he asked her, after another plea, “Do what?” She groaned and said, “You know damn well what to do.” He just feigned innocence and asked, “No, I’m afraid I have no idea what you mean.” She cried out in frustration and reached out to grab him. He danced back, barely avoiding her grasp then smiled evilly and said, “You have to tell me what to do before I go ahead.”

Now, Jennifer had always had a problem with uttering words or phrases that had anything sexual to do with them but she wasn’t Jennifer tonight. No, she was Erika and Erika wasn’t afraid to do her master’s bidding. “Eat me out. Stick your mouth on my clit. Lick it, suck it, rub it. Stick your fingers in me while you do it. Make me loose my mind.”

And with that, he did. He licked up the right lip, skipped the clit, and licked up the left lip. He breathed onto her clit, causing her to moan and scoot forward to get his mouth on her. He pulled back slightly and chuckled, loving the torture he was giving her. He went down and licked around her hole and used his fingers to play with her before finally taking her clit into his mouth. He licked and sucked and fingered until she almost lost her mind. Just as she was about to climax, he pulled away. She cried in agony.

“Why would you deny me?” she demanded. “You haven’t finished your chores yet,” he calmly replied. She looked at him in confusion. “On your knees,” he commanded. She obliged. “You know what must be done.” She nodded her head and reached up to undo his belt and pull down his pants and boxers.

She took him gently in her mouth while stroking his balls with one hand. She took him all the way in and hummed a sweet, slow song she made up on the spot. The vibrations in her throat made him harden more and she had to pull back some so she could catch her breath. Then she started to move up and down his length, moving her tongue back forth and tilting her head to the side to switch it up and cause more sensations. She kept up the motions and the stroking of his balls until he griped the table and shot all of his cum into the back of her throat.

After swallowing all of the substance, Erika stood up and bowed her head slightly while clasping her hands in front of herself. “Have I done well, sir?” she asked timidly. He smiled and patted her on the head. She looked up at him and smiled, ever the innocent maid.

Alex proceeded to remove the rest of Erika’s clothing and his own. He pushed her gently onto the kitchen floor and then he got on top of her and kissed her fiercely. He trailed those kisses from her lips, down her neck, and onto her right breast. He kissed all around it and then took the nipple into his mouth. He teased it with his tongue and bit it gently. He then moved onto the other breast and did the same. After completing this, he kissed back up to her lips for another kiss before moving to her left ear. He nibbled and sucked until he had goose bumps running all up and down her left side then did the same to the right side, with Erika moaning the whole time. Then he bit down on her neck, causing her to gasp in shock and pleasure.

He grabbed her hand and made her take hold of his member. “Make me hard again,” he said. She obliged and teased him until he was ready to go again. She looked into his eyes and asked, “Are you really going to do it this time, master?” He kissed her on the top of the head and then inserted himself into her. She gasped in shock. It had been a long time since she had felt anything so great. He continued to thrust in and out her, while nibbling on her ears and kissing her alternately until they both climaxed.

They lay there, catching their breath and kissing until Alex propped himself up on one elbow and looked at her in pure adoration. “I love you, Jen,” he whispered softly. She got up quickly and looked at him angrily. “Master, how could you? I’m Erika, not this ‘Jen’.” She then ran out of the room and upstairs to her room. Alex just chuckled and thought to himself, “What a crazy girl I married. I’m so lucky.”

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