#️⃣Fact or 💭Fantasy ?!? (Volume #3)
Ive always wanted to wr..
🕑 Added 2023-06-06 02:34:31 +0000 UTC
#️⃣Fact or 💭Fantasy ?!? (Volume #3)
Ive always wanted to write down my experiences and fantasies! Im not a writer, and I’ll never be published… I most definitely use the same words over and over too much… But I love remembering them and dreaming them up… And who better to share them with then all my lovies!
All these stories are 100% from me! Either Ive experienced them personally 😎, or my naughty brain dreamed them up 😈… But I’ll never tell you which! 😜
Please note, names and certain specific details have been changed for privacy.
Now onto the story……
The day; Tuesday March 14… But its not just any old Tuesday. It’s my favourite non-official “holiday”! A holiday that should most definitely be a statutory holiday! Why you ask?! Cuz this special day includes two of my most favourite things… Steak and Blowjobs! 😜
He’s coming over for what he thinks is just another regular hang session, but little does he know I dropped some decent money on dinner and an outfit. Ive got everything set up and ready. Im anxiously awaiting that knock on the door. I wonder if I will be able to hold character, because Ive never actually role-played before.
But here goes nothing!
Finally, he knocks on the door. I quickly check my outfit in the mirror by the door, put my hand on the door knob, take a deep breath, and open it.
“Hello sir! Maybe I take your things for you?”
He’s stunned. Has no idea what to do or say. Just kinda stares at me for a moment. Oh god! I hope he’s into this. We’ve never really talked too much about role-playing. But the food is cooked, the tags are ripped off the pieces of clothes and Im standing right there, barely covered. No backing out now.
I reached out for his lunch pail and usher him inside. I have to make sure he doesn’t see my back side, cuz if he sees my ass hanging out of the practically backless panties Im wearing, under this little maid apron, the rest of the plan will never happen! And he looks so damn sexxxy in his work boots and orange hoodie, that I just wanna have him jump me right now! Just slide his hand around the back of my neck, press me up against the wall, and press a kiss onto me so firmly as he slides his other hand in between my thigh thighs. But I refrain and just point down the hall and let him know I have warmed up his shower and his dinner will be ready shortly. I will continue tidying up and prepping his dinner as per my job description.
Thank-you! He says as he turns to go down the hall. I see a little smile start to creep across his face, just before he’s completely turned away from me… Phew! He’s into it! But ugh! I got like 10 mins to get his dinner plated and the table set. Some how I manage.
He comes strutting down the hall all freshly showered, still a little wet and in nothing but his boxers. Damn I want him to just grab me and have his way with me. But still, I manage to maintain my composure.
“Sir, if you would like to have a seat at the table, I’ll bring your dinner out in a moment.”
I can hear him sit down and crack open is cold beer. Its time to bring out his dinner. I had to serve it up on a platter, because his porter house steak is massive. Add in the mound of red skin garlic mash potatoes and steamed broccoli I know he loves so much, and the plate is just so damn full!
I place his dinner down in front of him and watch his eyes grow wide. I know he is thinking he is one lucky guy already, but my plan still isn’t halfway done yet! Hehe
“Don’t mind me sir, Im just going to finish tidying up and then I’ll be on my way.” Now its time to saunter around and make sure he gets the full view of what Im wearing. A black and white maid apron with black bumless panties. Altho my peach is covered, there are just two lace little straps that go up over each cheek exposing every thing else. He loves my big white ass. I have no idea how he’s still managing to eat anything, cuz his eyes have never left my ass once he realized.
As I walk by again, I “accidentally” drop the feather duster right by his feet. “Oops! Pardon me sir.” Time for part 2 of my plan!
I get down on my knees and bend over to get the feather duster. And perfect timing, he dropped some broccoli right on to his lap. “Oh sir, let me get that for you.” I reach my hand up and begin to fumble to grab the broccoli. “Sorry sir!” I say with the biggest grin on my face trying so hard to stay in character as I realize his cock is already so hard.
I shimmy a little closer and without saying anything, I slip his boxers down under his dick and just look up at him thru the glass table top. Cuz the smart boy had moved his dinner plate over to the side just enough.
I stare at him as I slide my mouth over all his stiffness! He is so damn scrumptious! I have no doubt he tastes better than that steak and beer he is still working on.
I have fun bobbing my head up and down and up and down while he watches me. Making contact every now and then as I do a little suction kiss on each of his balls and then slowly stick my tongue out, make contact with the base of his stiff cock and slowly lick from base to tip before inserting him into my mouth again. I work him over good for barely five minutes before he explodes in my mouth! And I didn’t waste a drop! I mean, after all, it is my job to make sure and tidy up his messes. Especially the delicious ones! 😜
