I don't know if I couldn't face my crossdressing husband yet, or if it was that I didn't want to leave Sir. But I was still staying at Sir's house on the Friday following the party. I know Sir had spoken to Dave almost every day, but right now, I didn't know what to say to him. Sir had fucked me every day I spent with him this week, fucking like any ordinary couple, although I knew we weren't. My body had recovered from t...

My Wife The Maid Part 33 The Morning after the After Party Left alone, I again found my mind delving back to last night, but not thinking of my husband now, but again of Matt's huge cock. As I lay there thinking of Matt’s huge cock my fingers seemed to automatically dip under the water and find my cunt. I touched it tenderly and could feel a shiver through my body, partly from the pain, the soreness I felt, but also shive...

My Wife The Maid Part 32 Discovering her Husband's Secret Eventually, when I woke up, the sun was shining through the bedroom window. As I opened my eyes. I could see that Sir was lying next to me, watching me awake, kissing my forehead and cheek before kissing my mouth tenderly and lovingly. “How are you feeling, Evelyn?” Sir asked with what seemed to be a slight concern in his voice. “I..I’m okay, Sir,” I kind of stutte...

My Wife The Maid Part 31 Entertainment at the after-party Dwayne walked me through the doors into a huge marbled entrance hall. It looked so luxurious and grand. I could hear my heels reverberate through the hall as we walked across the marbled floor. A door then opened, and Sir stood awaiting us. I wanted to rush to him, throw my arms around him, and let everyone know I belonged to him, but he had given me to Dwayne toni...

Once inside the very luxurious entrance hall of the hotel, we were directed upstairs to a huge Ballroom which had table after table set out. “Good evening, Sir, Madam”, as we were greeted at the door to the ballroom, “Your table is Table No 10, Sir.” Dwayne then guided me over towards our table, where I was surprised to find I was the only woman at the table, as apart from Dwayne, there were 11 other Black men, who I foun...

My Wife The Maid Part 29 Evelyn is an Escort to a Ball Once I finished and walked out of the bathroom, through the bedroom into the living area, there stood the most stunning Black man. He stood over 6 feet tall, handsome and looked to have a superb muscular body under his tuxedo. He also had such a wonderful smile, which he displayed when he looked at me. It alone made me melt on the spot. Again, just as Sir had earlier,...

My Wife The Maid Part 27Eve gets ready for her date We arrived back at the hotel, and as we walked into reception, my top was clinging to my breasts, and my nipples were rock hard, visibly poking through. Susan's top was so sheer that her naked, gorgeous, pert breasts were on view to everyone, drawing many stares and glances. I noticed that one of Susan's friends, who had been in the lift with her that first time we met,...

My Wife The Maid Part 26A Surprise at The Parking Area Turning, I spoke to our driver, “Could you find a quiet spot in the woods coming up to park up in? We both need your cock”, as we were both giggling now. I saw the driver type something into a keypad, then I realised he was likely checking with Sir, not wishing to do anything that might upset him. After a minute or two at most, we heard a ping, and our driver said, “I...

My Wife The Maid Part 26 Shopping Trip with Susan As we left the front doors of the hotel, the car that had brought me from Sir's house was parked outside, and the driver got out, saying, “Evelyn, Sir has asked me to take you wherever you wish to go, and to bring you and Susan back when you wish.” “Ohh, Evelyn, Sir does so look after you, doesn't he?” Susan whistled out. “Yes, he does", I replied, smiling. Susan then spok...

My Wife The Maid Part 25 Alone with Master As we sat in the back seat, my head on Sir's shoulder and his arm wrapped tightly around me, I had never felt so warm, so happy, so safe, and so loved in all my life. Despite the sexual abuse my cunt had taken earlier, it still tingled and yearned to feel Sir's cock take me one more time at least, tonight. When we reached Sir's house, it was more like a mansion. He helped me out...

My Wife The Maid Part 24 Round Table at The Restaurant We were shown to a table where I sat beside Sir. I soon felt his hand on my thigh, slowly sliding higher until his fingers brushed my bare, smooth cunt. I began to moan as I felt his fingers slide inside my cunt easily, as I was still so wet from fucking myself in the car. “You have come so far, my little slut, I am so pleased that you are mine”, Sir told me. “I’m so...

On reaching Susan's room, she inserted her card as I took her back to her waiting husband. As we entered the room, Derek was sitting on the bed waiting for Susan. Susan stood in front of her husband in a totally dishevelled state with cum dribbling down her thigh, definitely looking the true slut she had just become. Derek stood up off the bed and pulled Susan to him, kissing her deeply and with so much passion and love,...

My Wife The Maid Part 22 Pain and Pleasure The rest of the afternoon I spent 'servicing' Guests. Room 505 was an older man, late 50s, sucking his cock, letting him cum all over my breasts. Room 240, young single male, early 30s thought-- nice big cock which he wanted pleasured, first sucking it then letting him fuck me until he spilt his cum in my cunt. It was also so pleasurable for me that I cum 3 times and had to chang...

My Wife The Maid Part 21 Serving The Hotel Guests Room 351, Mr. & Mrs Hunter. Oh, a couple I thought slightly surprised, but opened my door, heading out to the lift to begin my first day officially as a hotel whore maid. As I reached the lift, 3 couples were standing waiting. They all turned to look at me, the men’s eyes opening wide, staring at my nipples poking through the fine, sheer material of the dress. I could hear...

My Wife The Maid Part 20 Being a Whore at my work Over the next few days, everything just seemed normal as before between Dave and me, except for the fact that I was always dressed sexier than before I’d met Sir. No matter whether I was just in the house or even just going to the supermarket, I was dressed in a shelf bra under a fairly sheer blouse. Always Short skirts with stockings, suspenders underneath (never wearing...