Our New Maid Ch. 01
Ross and Myles Thompsen were the envy of their neighborhood. Good students in school, dependable at home, hard workers at their jobs, and active in their church. They just had one tiny, tiny flaw…
Ross and Myles Thomsen were perpetually horny.
They had the misfortune of dating women who believed in waiting for marriage to have sex. At nineteen, Myles had only been able to touch his girlfriend’s tits briefly through her blouse, and that was after a lot of urging. Eighteen year old Ross was even less experienced. He practically had to beg for even a brief hug from his steady girl, Becky. Needless to say, both men were in a perpetual state of blue balls. Since they consistently wore loose khakis and full cut boxer shorts, their basket constantly showed at least a partial erection throughout the painfully long school day.
Ross and Myles were taking Liberal Arts courses at a local community college. They weren’t absolutely sure what they wanted to do yet, but Myles was leaning toward an Accounting major and Ross wanted to teach piano. Since they both enjoyed sleeping in, the young men had arranged it so their first class didn’t start until 10:30. Needless to say, they woke up with impressive boners sticking out of the fly of their boxers every morning. As both men were essentially virgins, they had developed very creative ways to jerk off. The six foot, one hundred and eighty pound Myles would often hump a warmed apple pie which he smuggled in his room from the kitchen. It was a little messy, but the feel of his fat seven inch member against the sticky fruit never failed to make him cum a bucket.
Ross liked to jack off every night with his thin six inch cock and ample balls spilling out of his boxer shorts. He would lube his cock up till it was glistening and tender. Then, he would wrap another pair of boxers around his member and frig himself furiously. The friction of the elastic waistband of the underwear against his cockhead was so intense he climaxed in a minute or two. Then, he was completely satisfied…until the morning anyway!
Ross and Myles were particularly excited because today their new maid, Miss Prim was arriving for the first time. She was hired by their parents to do some light housework and laundry every day from 8 to 11 in the morning. The very horny young men had been watching the clock religiously for a good hour. From the large window in Ross’ bedroom, they could look down at the front walk and see whoever was coming to the door. After what seemed like an eternity, the dorky cat clock on the wall (with eyes and a tail that moved back and forth) read 7:45.
“Suppose she’s 300 pounds with buck teeth?” Myles wasn’t getting excited in case their whole dare turned out to be a bust.
“She’s going to be hot, I just know..trust me!”
Ross nodded his head as if to completely negate everything his brother just said.
“Uh-huh…well, you can go first!” Myles wasn’t feeling particularly adventurous as he had been burned by women on so many other occasions.
“So, what was the bet again?” Ross had heard the conditions one hundred times but still didn’t know if he could go through with it.
“Whoever can have sex with her in the least amount of time is the winner, and gets his homework done by the loser for a full week!”
Myles beamed proudly as Ross led out a grunt of appreciation.
“Does a blow job count as sex?”
“Yeah,” Myles nodded. “But not a hand job or necking.”
“Sweet!” Ross could feel his prick burgeoning against his underwear. Both men were still dressed for bed, sporting white sleeveless wifebeaters, striped boxer shorts and white ankle socks, which they wore on very cold nights.
“Betcha you won’t answer the door in your underpants!” Myles elbowed his younger sibling playfully in the ribs.
“Fuck you! I’m not afraid!” Ross made no move to get dressed and Myles followed suit. Suddenly, Ross gave a loud whoop. “Here she comes!!”
A sleek lemon yellow Corvette came up the curvy driveway and screeched to a halt in a cloud of dust. Miss Prim quickly shot out of the door, bouncing along seductively in a short turquoise skirt.
“S-h-h-i-i-t-t-t!” Myles gasped. “Look at those tits.”
From where they were standing, the men could look down into the tiny blouse Miss Prim was sporting and clearly make out her pale pink low cut bra. The bra was so brief a good part of her knockers were visible, including her already engorged nipples.
“Damn!” Ross whistled in appreciation. “She’s younger than I thought.”
“Okay, big boy,” Myles playfully pushed his younger brother down the hallway. The clock starts ticking when she comes into the kitchen. I’ll be watching from the dining room.”
“Wish me luck!” Myles gave Ross a high five and watched him fly down the stairs as the doorbell rang. He quickly went down a side staircase to take his place in the dining room and time the proceedings.
Ross’ hands were shaking so much he could hardly open the door. With great difficulty, he managed to arrange his cock in his boxers so it wasn’t too obvious. Then, he swung the door open cautiously, with a mixture of curiosity and reluctance.
“Hi! I’m Miss Prim.” The buxom woman shook Ross’ hand and pushed past him towards the kitchen. She had previously met with his parents and knew the layout of the house perfectly.
“I-I’m-m- Ross.” the younger Thompsen boy managed to get out. Miss Prim had many fetishes, but three of her favorite things on men were wife beaters, boxer shorts, and short white ankle socks. Since Ross wore all three, she couldn’t take her eyes off of him.
“My mom left you a list of things to do.” Ross handed his new housekeeper a white piece of paper with some duties scrawled on it.
“I see…polish silverwear…I think I can handle that!”
Ross smirked as he sat down at the small square kitchen table, giving him a nice view of Miss Prim’s breasts. She took some knives and forks to polish and sat across from him. Neither of them were aware of Myles just ten feet away in the dining area. He was standing up fingering his crotch, wondering if Miss Prim would actually seduce his younger brother. Her back was facing him, and by crouching down, Myles could see Ross below the waist and had a good view of his boxer covered crotch.
Miss Prim was the first to break the awkward silence.
“Do you always answer the door in your underwear?”
Ross turned beet red. “No..I just got up…I can get dressed.”
“No problem!” Miss Prim assured him. “Think I will get more comfy too!”
With that, she started to unbutton her blouse. Ross’ jaw dropped as her delicate pink bra was slowly revealed. Then, Miss Prim stepped out of her high heels and short skirt. Her cute pink panties had heart shaped cut outs where her recently shaved bush peeked out. Ross’ dick tented his boxer shorts so severely it threatened to burst through the gaping fly any second.
“That’s better!” Miss Prim smiled seductively at her younger prey. “What do you think?”
Ross was practically hyperventilating at this point but managed to pull himself together.
“V-very nice.” his voice was a high pitched squeak.
Miss Prim knew she had to act fast. Kneeling down under the table in front of Ross, she fingered the growing mound in his boxers.
“Looks like something else needs to be polished!”
With that Miss Prim gave Ross’ prick one mighty shove and his cute 6 incher and smooth balls popped out of his boxer fly like a baby bird looking for food. Myles worked his hard dick out of his boxers from his nearby vantage point as Miss Prim slithered her tongue over Ross’ sensitive testicles like a velvet buzz saw. He was moaning and grunting so loudly at one point he shot out a generous amount of pre-cum which his lovely new maid swallowed eagerly. Then, Miss Prim took a bottle of lube she had cleverly thought to put next to the polish container and coated Ross’entire prick with the gooey liquid. She started jacking his cock furiously as her tongue gently rasped against his ballsacks.
“GOD! BITCH! BITCH! GOD! I CAN’T FUCKING TAKE IT!”
Ross thrashed his body on the chair in complete ecstasy. Never in his young life had he felt anything so intense. The constant chafing of his skin by the stretched boxer fly just added to the pleasurable sensations.
Myles watched incredulously as Miss Prim hoisted Ross’legs over her shoulders. She pulled his boxer shorts down, delighting in the sight of his cement hard dick and balls disappearing into the fly. She then took what appeared to be a rope of some sort made out of a soft velvet like fabric. Curling the rope in her hands, she gradually pushed one end into Ross’ stretched butthole.
“JESUS!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!! THAT TICKLES!” Ross had progressed from delirium into apoplexy. Myles hands flew over his well oiled cock as Miss Prim squirted a large blob of lube onto his brother’s painfully hard erection. She then whacked him off at a frantic pace with her left hand, as her right hand continued to feed the rope into his butt.
“I CAN’T TAKE IT!! I’M GOING TO POP! BITCH!!” Ross let out an unearthly wail as his cock started to blow the King of Loads. At the same time, Miss Prim started to pull the rope out of his butt. The sensations were so unbelievable Ross nearly passed out.
“GAWWDD! ARRRGGGHHH!” Ross’ asscheeks tingled intensely as Miss Prim tugged on the rope agonizingly slowly. Finally, after Ross had cum a full nine spurts, the rope fell onto the floor. Ross was screaming so loudly Myles’ own moans and groans were muffled as he came all over the dining room rug. Miss Prim had sucked his brother off in less than 5 minutes, and he was extremely jealous.
Ross collapsed on the cold kitchen tiles after his intense orgasm, completely spent. He was breathing so rapidly Miss Prim was becoming a bit concerned.
“Baby, are you OK?” Ross managed to open his eyes a tiny crack.
“T-t-t-t-h-ha-a-t-t- was incredible!” he finally managed to stammer out.
“Glad you liked it!” Miss Prim beamed. “I’ll see you tomorrow then?”
“Well…not exactly….” Ross stared at the floor. “You see I have this older brother…”
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Note- The character of Miss Prim was first introduced in my seven part series, The Seduction of Simon, in Erotic Couplings. Those were my very first stories submitted to Literotica, and frankly, are a little amateurish. However, you may wish to read them to review the character, who is pretty much the same here. If you have hot ideas as to how these three characters could interact in the future, please PM me. Whenever possible, I will try to incorporate your ideas in future stories. Thanks! Sack