Norma Egan - The curious maid

"Very funny," said Kristi.

~She strode over to the bed with the graceful

stance of a professional dancer and sank down onto her back without even making the springs creak. She spread-eagled herself on the huge circular bed, opening her long legs wantonly wide. Jay licked his lips as he stared at her ripe red slit with its fringe of copper curls.

"So fuck me," she said languidly.

"I believe I will," said Jay.

He crawled onto the bed, heading between her outstretched legs, but instead of putting his cock into her as Michelle had expected, he suddenly dropped down and thrust his face into her crotch. Even Kristi looked surprised.

"Hey, Jay, whaddya doing?" she giggled. "Oh, hey-ohhhhhh!"

Instinctively she bent her knees and drew her legs back, and then Michelle could see what Jay was doing to her. He'd pried open the fat red-furred lips of her mans and uncovered her small scarlet clit. He was tonguing the small moist button, lashing and rimming it in a swift hungry rhythm. Kristi moaned with pleasure-and Michelle felt so envious, she could have screamed.

Damn it all, why had Kristi had to interrupt in the first place? That could have been Michelle instead, Michelle lying on the bed with her legs open, getting the sweet strokes of Jay's tongue on her sensitive clit, Michelle who was getting hotly aroused and more and more ready to ball. Again, things just didn't seem fair.

"Ohhhhhh," Kristi wailed, "Jay, you devil, you know I love that. Ahhhhh, God, yesss. Eat me, darling, eat meee!"

Michelle couldn't stand it another second. Her

poor pussy was aching with need, and listening to Kristi's ecstatic cries didn't help at all. Watching Jay's head bobbing up and down in her crotch, watching his wet red tongue tease her erect clit-all that didn't help, either. Michelle had to have some relief-so she quickly reached inside her shorts and panties and began frigging her cit.

That was better. At least she was getting something out of the scene now. She pressed a fingertip against her ever-ready joy button and began a swift wicked massage, sending sharp little bunts of pleasure through her belly. She frigged away as she spied on Jay and Kristi.

"More, more," Kristi whined, "just a little more. Oh, God, Jay, lick meee. I'm gonna come!"

No sooner had she said it than Jay jerked his face out of her crotch. He wiped his face and grinned. Kristi stared at him with almost venemous hatred as he grinned down at her.

"You bastard," she said. "You knew I was about to come. Why couldn't you give me just a few seconds more?"

"Simple," Jay said with a harsh laugh. "I wanta keep you hot for me, doll. I want you ready to fuck."

"Well, I'm not ready," Kristi said angrily as she started to roil off the bed. "I'm really pissed off at you, Jay. I'm sorry, but I don't feel like balling right now."

"The hell you don't," Jay snapped.

He caught her and pinned her down on her back. He reached roughly between her legs and withdrew his hand, which was soaked with her steamy cunt juice. He waved the hand at her, as if to mock her.

"Look at that," he said. "You creamed up a storm while I was eating you, and now you tell me you're not ready. Bullshit."

"Jay," she said, starting to look scared, "I didn't mean-"

"Just shut up and open your legs," he said coldly. "I've had enough talk and enough argument for one morning. Put up or shut up, doll."

Without a word Kristi opened her lovely long legs, opened them very wide-but not wide enough for Jay Sommers. He seized her legs roughly and brought them up over his broad shoulders, lewdly and fully exposing her red wet gash. Kristi reddened as he stared into her crotch, but she said nothing. She obviously knew when she'd pushed her lover too far.

Kristi crossed her ankles behind his neck, and Jay grunted approval. He slipped his hands under her pert little ass and held her steady in her obscene exposure. Then he pressed the fat purple head of his erect prick into the small wet mouth of her cunt. Kristi's teeth showed in a white flash as he roughly penetrated her.

"Owwww," she wailed, "not so hard, Jay."

"Shut up," he snapped. "You got it coming."

Her legs spread their widest, with no way to escape the hard deep blows of his cock, Kristi moaned and closed her eyes. Michelle could see the near-rape very clearly, Jay's thick pale blue-veined prick slamming in and out of Kristi's prink pussy lips, stretching her small cunt mouth cruelly.

"Owwww," Kristi moaned, "Ohhhhhh." Gradually her cries of pain and outrage got softer and more husky, changing to moans of

pleasure and excitement. Michelle watched with wide eyes, getting hotly excited and rubbing her little clit furiously. She wouldn't want to take such a brutal fucking, but the sight still perversely aroused her. Her stroking finger was soaked with her hot pussy juice.

"Uhhhhhh," Kristi gasped, "Uhhhhhh."

Jay kept slamming his cock harder and harder in her wide-open box, as if to punish her for refusing him earlier. Kristi was beyond pain and into pleasure, though, so it really was no punishment at all. She gasped for breath after each savage lunge of his prick, but at the same time she was coming, arching her slim body and wailing her intense pleasure.

"Yeah, fuck meeee," she shrieked.

Jay watched her with an exasperated expression, but then he brightened as if getting an idea. Clearly he meant to humiliate and punish= her in some way, but giving her an orgasm didn't exactly serve the purpose. He waited till she'd finished coming, then roughly jerked his swollen cream-soaked prick from her cunt.

"Hey," Kristi said dizzily, "you didn't come yet."

"I will," Jay said grimly.

He moved up quickly to straddle her chest. He thrust the drooling fat head of his cock against her lips. Kristi looked disgusted and scared for a moment, but then her expression went blank. She was a good actress. She knew what he wanted, knew there was no point in protesting, and so she concealed her feelings.

She opened her mouth wide and, with a

triumphant grin, Jay shoved his cream-wet dick between her lips..

"Ummmmph," Kristi exclaimed.

Michelle couldn't blame her. Jay was rough, shoving the whole thick hard length of his cock into her mouth in one brutal push. She somehow managed to take it, right down to his balls. He started to fuck her mouth that was how Michelle saw it, Jay briskly working his swollen meat in and out of Kristi's stretched lips.

"Suck it," he gasped, "suck that cock, baby."

Kristi obeyed, drawing in her cheeks, sucking on his cock, though Michelle could tell by the glazed look in the girl's eyes that her mind was somewhere else-maybe at breakfast. The poor thing must be starving by now. But very quickly she got fed-with a sizzling mouthful of Jay's come.

"Awwwww," he bellowed, jerking his cock furusly in her hot slick mouth as he shot his load.

At that moment Michelle brought herself off, too, tweaking her aroused clit and giving herself an explosion of pleasure that almost made her scream out loud. She swayed dizzily and had to sit down on the edge of Kristi's bed, still stroking her clit to get the delicious after-spasms of coming.

She watched Jay's small tight buttocks clenching and unclenching as he came in Kristi's mouth. She heard the girl's excited moans as she, swallowed the gushing jism. Michelle thought about how it might be to suck a guy off, eat his come. It was very wicked-and very exciting. She grinned as she thought of it, and she went on stroking her clit.

It was at that precise moment that she happened

to glance up and see the hotel manager, Ray Benton, watching her.

Michelle wanted to die.

My God, how had he gotten into the room without her noticing? She must have been so absorbed in watching the fucking couple and in frigging herself that she hadn't even glanced toward the hall door. Benton must have seen her cart, wondered what she was doing in an occupied room, and investigated.