I’m a middle aged man, married to a Wife that is not interested in Sex and who just is a nasty rotten person. As a result of her being so lazy, we’ve had cleaning ladies coming to the house for about 8 years, a couple times a week. We’ve had many different women coming into the home. Most of them are from African or Caribbean countries. However, our latest one is Hispanic. We’ll call her Nancy for this story. She’s a little younger than the others so she has always stood out to me. She’s probably around 5’8 with a slim build and an Ass that you could eat your lunch off of.

For quite a while I’d find a reason to go into the room where she is at and to engage her in small talk. Whenever I could, I’d sneak a peak at her Ass and imagine what I’d do to it if I had the chance. I swear there were a few times where I was checking her out as she walked away and she turned her head with a sly look on her face and would catch me staring. Of course I acted like I was looking at something else, but I had a feeling she knew I was checking her out.

When my Wife isn’t home, and Nancy is here, I’ll go into my bedroom and watch some Porn at what is probably slightly too loud, but I imagine that maybe she hears it and knows what I am doing on my bedroom. I often wondered if she heard it.

She often wears pants made out of stretchy fabric. Some of her pants are stretching so much that her panties are clearly seen. A few days ago I could clearly see the outlines of a thong. The day went on and I was feeling extra horney thinking about her in a thong. On the weekends, my Wife tends to sleep into the early afternoon so I have some degree of privacy. I went into the bathroom and jacked off until I had an amazing Orgasm, Cumming quite a bit. I thought that satisfy me but all it took was for Nancy to walk past me again to get me excited. I imagined that she could smell my Sex and the fact that I had just masturbated.

I stood there, staring at her Ass, looking at those panty lines and I decided to take the plunge. “Nice day for a thong, isn’t it?”. She turned and looked at me, confused at first. “I don’t follow..” she said when suddenly a smirk came across her face. “Were you staring at my Ass?!” she said with feigned shock. “Just on the days that end with Y.” was my witty reply. Nancy looked around to be sure that my Wife hadn’t stirred from her sleep and with her Ass still facing me, she teasingly pulled her pants down enough for me to see her thong. “I picked this out today because I knew I’d be coming here.” They were a silky dark blue pair. I could only see up to the part where the triangle came to a point when she pulled them back up.

“Ok, your turn” she said as she turned around and faced me straight on. “My turn for what?”. I was confused by her question initially. “Oh, well, I’m commando right now!”. I had been wearing what I wear to bed every night, a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I didn’t wear underwear when I slept. “Too bad” she replied. I showed you mine now you show me yours. So, not wanting to deny her what she was looking for, I turned, pulled my shorts down so she could get a view of my Ass. “Perfect!” she mumbled. Then as fast as is started, she walked away to resume her duties.

She finished off her shift without another mention and left for the day. The next week she came back wearing one of those stretchy type pants that are probably slightly tight on her. It was the pants that let you see exactly what kind of underwear she was wearing. When I ran into her that morning, I literally ran into her, our chests bumping together. I sort of felt like she moved her crotch over mine a little too intentionally. I apologized and moved out of her way. She had a big grin on her face. As she continued to walk, I turned and looked at her Ass and I noticed something odd. I couldn’t see her panty lines even thought she was wearing those tight pants. These are the pants that never leave anything to the imagination so I had come to one conclusion. She had no panties on.

Nancy went about her business, cleaning the kitchen counter and I found a reason to sit down while she did her work. “Are you done trying to figure out what panties I’m wearing today?” I heard her say as I pretended to take care of a few things. I looked up and she still had her back towards me. Looking over her shoulder, she pulled her pants down, lower than before, to reveal no panties at all. By this time I already had a raging hard on. “Come here.” she ordered with her pants still slid down below her cheeks. Not wanting to disappoint, I followed her instructions. Since I was still in my shorts from last night, my erection was obvious. I could feel a little precum soaking the shorts at the tip of my cock.

“Commando for you again, I see.” she said seductively. As I reached her, her hand came around and it grabbed my cock through my shorts. “Do you want this Ass?” she asked me. “Absolutely. I want to be inside of you.” “I thought you’d say that.” Her purse was near by so she grabbed it and opened it. Inside was a small bottle of “Fuck Water”, apparently a very good lubricant. She placed it on the counter then proceeded to strip off her pants completely. “I knew you were watching me, which is why I’ve been wearing these pants that, quite frankly, are a little too small on me. I’ve always been a whore for a good Anal fuck so I prepared myself today just in case.” She placed both hands on my shoulders, again while standing there with no pants on, and gave me the most sensual, deep kiss that I’ve ever experienced. She explained to me that she took an extra long Hot Shower this morning and made sure her vag and asshole were super clean. She was very wet all morning thinking of what might happen and admitted she was nervous as well.

After telling me all this, she pulled my shorts off and then picked up the bottle of Fuck Water, put some in her hand and proceeded to stroked my shaft, coating it excessively in the lube. She turned and faced away from put, put more of the lube on her fingers, reached back and slid them inside of her asshole, expertly, like a professional. She then leaned over the counter and slid her feet a little more apart, reached behind her and spread her Ass cheeks, begging me to enter her. He asshole was a perfect pink and very clean. She knew how to take care of herself. I didn’t need any more cues. I walked up behind her and slowly slid my cock inside of her Ass. It only took a moment to past her sphincter and slide my cock balls deep.

“Ooooh!” she exclaimed. I stood there for a moment enjoying the feeling of being inside of her tight asshole. “Oh my god, I’ve almost forgotten what it feels like to have a real cock in my Ass. Normally it’s just my dildos, which really isn’t the same.” “Glad I could help you out with that”, I replied. Slowly I worked my cock in and out of her Ass. I could pull out until just the tip of my cock was inside of her and then slowly slide the whole thing in. She was breathing heavy. I could see the goosebumps in her arms and my rhythm quickened. She was doing all she could to remain steady, holding on to the counter with each thrust. She arched her neck and looked back at me with passion in her eyes, licking her lips. I slid her hips back slightly, reached around and found a clean Pussy, smoother than anything I had felt before. My finger found her clit, and with my cock still buried deep inside, I began rubbing it in circles, then up and down. She was going crazy by this point. Pussy juice was dripping out of her onto the floor. My fingers were soaked. I pulled my fingers out and as I did, she grabbed my hand and brought it to her mouth, cleaning all of her juices off of my fingers.

That was all I could take. I picked up my pace and began slamming her Ass, fully stroking my cock inside of her until I couldn’t take it any longer. I finally came in a way I’ve never felt before. My body shook like someone was was running electricity through me. I don’t know how long I had cum for, but it felt like minutes. I finally pulled out of her. Nancy was leaning against the counter, visibly out of breath. Cum was dripping from her asshole and Pussy juice was dripping down her leg. It only took a moment for her to recover when she suddenly turned around with this Sex craved look on her face and she dropped to her knees.

She took my now softening cock into her mouth and lapped up every bit of cum on it, squeezing and milking my cock for every last drop. She cleaned my balls off with her tongue. She was so good I actually started to become erect again. Before I knew it, I was hard and she was stroking my cock feverishly. In no time, I felt that urge in my balls to cum. She could tell I was on the edge and quickly slid my cock into her mouth just as I exploded for the second time! She spent an eternity milking my cock, draining every last drop.

Nancy stood up, put her hand on the back of my head and gave me a deep kiss. I could taste my cum on her tongue. It was intoxicating. She leaned back and said to me “Hmm.. I think I’ve got some cleaning to do here in the kitchen.” and then laughed! She grabbed a towel and cleaned herself up before putting her pants on. After my shorts were back on, I heard steps on the stairs. At this point, Nancy was mopping the kitchen floor, removing the evidence of her juices and my cum. My Wife turned the corner and saw Nancy mopping. “Spill something?” she asked. Jokingly, Nancy said “Yeah, your clumsy husband spilled some milk.” and laughed while looking over at me with a sly glance.

Since this happened, we’ve had numerous encounters. Thankfully the Wife is a heavy sleeper and has never caught us. She is quite an adventurous woman and has given me some experiences that I’ll never forget.