บท 2609: MY GIRL FRIDAY
I had just come out of a toxic marriage. The biggest upside was that I was free of a mortgage on the house we had that had hung like an anvil from my shoulders, and I now had a boat load of money in the bank to do whatever I wanted with it. Downside was that she got custody of our twin daughters, not that they needed custody, what with them being over eighteen now.
First, a little bit about myself. I am of Indian origin, having come to the US in the mid-eighties for my higher studies. Like most of the Indian guys like me at that time and in that situation, I was a virgin and desperate for female companionship. I fell in love with the first Indian girl that smiled at me and looked like she would be a good match, got married to her, put career before family and had kids late, fell into a rut during my late-forties and early fifties and finally cut the cord.
I decided to invest in a condo in a 55+ active adult community. It was a sea change for me. I went from being the oldest dad on the girl's soccer field to the youngest member in an adult community. Most of the people I met there were sixty-plus and wouldn't believe me when I said I was fifty-five. I was fit as a fiddle and definitely looked years younger than my age, thanks to years of Yoga, sports and a strict fitness and diet regimen. I still had a good head of black hair, a strong build, good posture and very few wrinkles on my face to give away my age.
I confess I had my eyes on a few ladies, married and single, in the community. I wanted sex. I had never had a regular woman other than my wife. I did have a few (okay, many) encounters in massage parlors in places where my job took me - Hong Kong, Tokyo, Manila, Abu Dhabi, Budapest - to name a few. I paid for blowjobs, handjobs and sex - so what? But this was different. These were ladies in and around where I lived and I was hesitant (maybe afraid?) to get into a sexual relationship there.
Within a couple of months, I had the opportunity to bring two ladies separately (one married, one single) to my condo and fucked each of them once, but I did not get the satisfaction from these encounters, and on top of it, I did not receive any response from them. Maybe they hadn't seen an uncircumcised black dick in their life before. Or it may have my approach and mentality about sex. I had a anal-sex fetish and may have rushed into things.
One thing I was not good at was housekeeping. I was not a good cook, and very bad at cleaning. I really needed a maid. But the ones circulating the apartments in the development were either all booked or had something about them that did not click in my mind. But then I realized that it was not a maid I wanted. I actually wanted a valet - someone who would take care of my life's business. Someone like a wife but without the baggage.
As luck would have it, I found a card in my mailbox of a lady by name of Alicia who advertised services that were 'more than just a maid'. I decided to take a look and called her for an interview. We clicked immediately. We both had a lot of questions for each other and it seemed like we had satisfactory answers for every one of them. She was of South American descent - no surprises there. She was a divorcee like me, but was a grandmother. Again, no surprises there either. But she was not like the typical Spanish maid. She was of a good height, had a great figure, a fit and toned body, long beautiful, raven-black hair and high cheekbones, and when we spoke to me she looked directly into my eyes, full of confidence, and made me feel like I was the only thing she was interested in at that moment.
The final thing that helped me decide was her saying, "Sir, you have a great smile!" And my muddled response to this was a shameless, sheepish giggle and, "You have the greenest of green eyes and the greatest set of eyebrows I have ever seen on a woman!" I don't know where and how I had the courage to say this to her. I wanted to engage her immediately. I did the necessary background checks and the recommendations from previous employers and hired her. She was actually 45 years old, divorced, had a 25 year old daughter named Alexa who was also divorced and a granddaughter called Serena.
Alicia took over my household. She was already in my house ready with breakfast when I awoke and left only after I had my dinner. She took care of the mundane stuff - bills and mail, laundry and shopping, cleaning the cars, filling gas and the like. She even agreed to drive me around town when I needed to. I had nothing to worry about. I made sure I compensated her well enough that I'd be her only client. She stayed home during the day and worked on an online degree using her own laptop. I still had a full time job and was out of the house during the week day so rarely saw her for very long. But I missed her during the weekend and holidays.
Since I am telling my life story, I should add a few more details here. I watch a lot of porn. Maybe a lot more than I should. I am not addicted. I can go months without watching if I wanted to. I have a panty fetish and anal sex fetish, but restricted only to watching videos and browsing web sites related to these. I masturbate regularly fantasizing about the girls and women I've seen. Call me paranoid, but as I am in the IT business, I know how to hide my tracks on the web. I have the necessary hardware and software on my network devices to thwart intruders, malware, ransomware etc. I also have cameras strategically placed throughout my home, just for kicks. I think I am safe. The reason why I am telling you this will be clear shortly.
I happened to take a day off to attend to some legal issues. It was odd to be at home when Alicia was also there. I had a chance to notice her while she was unaware of it. She wore form fitting capris that went down to her calves. I realized just then that she had a great figure. Her polo shirt followed her curves. Slim waist, expanding to wide hips. She had a fabulous ass on her, and her butt cheeks were cupped alluringly. I could clearly make out her panty line - another of my fetishes. When she reached up on her tippy toes to get to something her Polo-shirt rose and exposed her flat belly. When she squatted or crouched, her capris slipped down her ass and almost all of her panty was visible, and so was her pale white lower back. From the side, her breasts looked small and taut, but from the front her tits were completely full and cupped and lifted by her bra. Her hair was long and curly and came down up to the small of her back. She did not look at all like she was fifty years old. I walked around the house making calls on my cell phone, but ogling and eyeing her from all angles, seeing her reflection in the mirrors and windows in my house. I found it very hard to tear my eyes away from her flat belly, her plump crotch, her ass. I could smell her perfume as I got close to her. I was getting aroused.
Alicia took a break from her chores to sit and work on her studies. I decided to go out for lunch just to clear my head but the pervert that I am, I could not get Alicia's images out of my head. Her swaying ass cheeks, visible panty line, crotch with a hint of camel toe, tight thighs and calves, her cleavage and tits played in my mind as I ate lunch. And then I went to meet my accountant.
When I came back later in the evening Alicia was waiting for me with dinner. I was in a good mood and I asked her to sit down and have dinner with me. I opened a bottle of wine, and she took a little, saying she had to drive back home. She smiled sweetly at me when she left.
I kept thinking about her throughout the evening and fantasized about fucking her in the ass.
Her ass was magnificent. Her butt cheeks were firm and it was almost too difficult to pry them apart. And when I did, I was offered the most glorious view of her hairy asshole. I spat on my thick, engorged cock for lubrication and slid it inside her asshole. She had already lubricated it with vaseline and she let out a little yelp as I rammed my dick in her.
"Ooo! Slowly, sir."
It was not the first time she had been fucked in the ass, but she was still tight and hard there. I struggled mightily and joyously as I plunged in and out of her ass. When I was about to ejaculate, I pulled out, turned her around and inserted my cock into her willing, open mouth. My dick pulsed against her lips and cheek as cum erupted from my cock and slid down her throat. She swallowed without any complaints. "Fuck!" I said aloud as I cleaned my dick in the bathroom.
But something was nagging at my senses and I could not place my finger on it. Then suddenly some images flashed into my head.
As I entered my breakfast nook, Alicia closed her laptop and turned and asked me if I'd like something to eat.
I felt she shut the lid of her laptop rather sharply and quickly and nervously. This piqued my curiosity and interest. I opened my computer and accessed my network servers logs. I filtered out the devices known to me and looked at a few reports of what could only be Alicia's web browsing records.
What I saw shocked me!
Alicia was browsing hardcore porn sites! And here I was thinking she was studying for her online degree. To be fair, she did seem to be doing her work, but there were references to a lot of X-rated websites, some paid, some free, some known to me and some unknown. I scrolled through her history and found that she was doing it almost from the day she started with me.
Wow! I downloaded the reports and did some slicing and dicing and found that she predominantly favored lesbian sites, but also looked at sites that featured older women. Was she a lesbian? I dug some more and was heartened to know that she did have some straight porn websites in her browsing history. Double wow!
"Wait!" I told myself and went to the main room. It was quite large and I tried to recall where I had placed my cameras. The two I had strategically placed covered almost the entire area of the living room, breakfast nook and attached kitchen. "Good," I said to no one in particular and I accessed the camera system's archived files. I wasn't one to delete or destroy anything and I had archives going back to my previous homes as well. I told you I was paranoid.
I felt as if I was hit by a ton of bricks as I watched the footage. Everyday, without fail, showed Alicia masturbating! My cock sprang to attention, and as I released it from the confines of my shorts, a small amount of pre-cum oozed out from the hole, and the foreskin unwrapped the huge mushroom head of my cock.
I fisted my cock and for the next couple of (maybe three) hours I stroked myself to footage of Alicia fingering herself to climax in my home. It was as if she was right there in front of me, fingering herself, masturbating for me, live. She did it sitting on the dining table watching something on her computer. Sometimes she was standing, supporting her back on my refrigerator and pumping her fingers into her hairy pussy. She always masturbated to climax. Her body convulsed as she reached her release, and the almost invariably went stiff as a board as she experienced her orgasm.
There was more as I scrolled through the list!
Alicia did my laundry once a week. The camera provided a very detailed, high def view of her activity. One particular day she had worn a skirt and a sleeveless blouse. As she bent to get my clothes into my front loading washer, her skirt tightened around her ass and profiled her cheeks and outlined her full back panties. She suddenly stopped and looked at what she had in her hand.
It was my Calvin Klein underwear!
I could clearly see that it was the light blue one. I wore these while working out on the treadmill and elliptical machine and weights I kept in my second bedroom. My underwear was always drenched in sweat after my workouts.
In the video footage, Alicia straightened herself and looked closely at my underwear. Then she brought them up to her nose! First she smelled one side, which I took to be the area that covered my crotch and the flap I used to pull my dick out to pee, and then she turned them around and I could see her putting the wide expanse of cloth that covered my ass to her face.
She wrapped it on her face, rubbed her nose and cheeks with it. She turned it inside out and put her tongue out and licked it. Then she slowly unzipped her skirt and let it fall down. She put her thumbs inside the sides of her panties and pushed them down to her knees. She then took another of my underwear, the black one this time, and inhaled the smell from it. She rubbed each in turn on her crotch. I could see the cloth covering her hairy patch. She fingered the cloth and inserted it into her cunt, first slowly, then a little faster and then furiously until she reached her climax and collapsed on the top of the washing machine. She slowly unwound and raised the underwear and I could see the dark area where it was damp with her juices. She once again raised it to her nose and shuddered.
"Motherfucker!" I whispered. I had a gold mine on my hands. Just mine to enjoy. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Alicia had been working for about a month, and looked like she rubbed one out everyday she was here. She definitely had a strong sex drive. Why did she not have a husband or a boyfriend who could fuck her? She had a fetish for male underwear. At least mine. She knew I worked out almost everyday and would have dirty, sweaty underwear for her to enjoy. And she did. I saw her take a whiff of my underwear every time she did my laundry. And that one time she masturbated with it.
There were periods on the video where she was seriously engrossed in her studies. And others where she was not to be seen for long intervals. It was just as easy for her to go into my closet where I dumped my clothes and jerk off with it there. Perhaps she did. I did not have a camera there.
"Wait! Was she in my bedroom where I did not have any cameras? Was she jerking off on my bed? What?"
It was close to midnight when I neared reviewing about twenty days of video footage. I decided to take a look at the rest of the videos the next day, as it was the weekend and Alicia would not be in until Monday. I was stroking myself to the limit and back again, and wanted to ejaculate. I could feel a super cum explosion coming on. I was fisting my cock to a particularly sensational session Alicia was having and I knew that spewing my cum to her ejaculation would be the icing on the cake. Her back was to the camera and she had her slacks and panties down to her ankles. Her tight ass cheeks jiggled as she fisted her crotch with both hands. I wished I had turned on the audio for my cameras, but Alas I hadn't. She had a magazine open on the kitchen counter top and was masturbating to the pictures there. The video was clear enough for me to see that the magazine was the new indie porn for women type that was released the previous month. I made a mental note to see what sort of pictures were offered in it. As she climaxed, she rose on her toes, and arched her body backwards. I didn't know she could bend that far back. She became stiff, and suddenly lurched forward and slapped her hand on the countertop and convulsed and jerked for about 10 seconds. She put her head down on the countertop as she let the waves of her orgasm roll over her until they subsided after about half a minute. Then she took her hand from between her legs and put them to her nose and mouth. Cum exploded from my cock and landed across the room in long creamy, thick, white ropes, as I had the most awesome release in a jerk off session in months.
The next morning I woke up with a giant boner. I knew what I had to do. I was full of anticipation as I put in my work out, showered and had a protein shake for breakfast. The day was bright and sunny. I opened the blinds to let the light in and settled in to view the rest of the videos from my cameras.
In the first one she spent almost all day working on her computer, other than doing the regular chores. She went in and out of the house a couple of times. I had to speed it up right up to the end of the day when Alicia finally decided to finger herself. This got me rock hard and ready.
The next day was the day she had scheduled carpet cleaning in my house and it was noisy all morning. Just around Three O'clock someone must have rung the bell and she went to answer it and came in with another woman. This one looked kind of familiar. I couldn't quite place her immediately. But when she turned towards the camera I realized who she was. She was Janet, a lady who lived a few houses down. Her husband was Barry, with whom I had spoken a few times. Seemed to be a nice couple, in their late fifties, though I did not know much about them.
Janet was of average build, but fit and toned and was sexy for her age. I always saw her running, or walking, or laying tennis, always active and on the go. I recall jogging behind her one day on the path that wound through the community and admiring her VPL and the way her ass cheeks jiggled. She and Alicia seemed to know each other. Could they have met before? Probably ran into each other in the development. I checked the day/date on the video and suddenly I realized it was only last week that this occurred.
I was walking back home after parking my car, when our paths crossed. Janet smiled at me and said, "Missed you at tennis, Mr. Patel!" This was a running gag with her and her husband. They always called me for tennis and I always refused. I just laughed at her, "Nice to see you too Janet!"
Alicia handed Janet a glass of water and they sat down. They chatted for a while. This was disturbing to me. Why would Janet be sitting in my living room without my knowledge? Why didn't Alicia tell me about her.
But what came next floored me!
Janet leaned forward. And Alicia put her hands out and held Janet's face and planted a kiss on her lips. My cock jerked upward, straining against my shorts, the foreskin coming of the head. Their lips played with each other for a long time. Then I saw Alicia open her mouth and Janet slide her tongue into her mouth. They swapped spit and exchanged open mouthed kisses. Both of them were wearing slacks that day, and Alicia pushed Janet down on the sofa (my sofa!), spread her legs and placed her mouth on Janet's crotch, though it was covered by her pants. Janet held Alicia's head and pressed it between her thighs. Then suddenly they separated, and both of them looked at their watches and got up. I looked at the timestamp and realized that it would have been about the time I returned from office that day.
I had only three more days of videos to watch. "Something must have happened, right?" I asked myself.
Janet walked into my house very early in the video footage I was watching. Alicia was working on her paper after finishing the day's work, and she closed her things and put them away as Janet stood next to her. Alicia turned to Janet and looked at her expectantly. Janet almost jumped into her arms. They kissed open mouthed for a long time. Then Alicia went down to her knees and ran her hands from Janet's ankles, up her strong legs and thighs and moved them to her ass cheeks, She lifted Janet's skirt, exposing a delicious looking, bright yellow, full-back panty that hugged her ass cheeks tightly. Alicia pushed her fingers inside the panties and dug them into Janet's ass cheeks, and simultaneously pushing her face into Janet's panty covered crotch. Janet laughed and threw back her head. Ever so slowly, Alicia pulled Janet's panty down, down to her ankles. With Alicia still latched on to her hairy pussy, Janet stepped out of her panties, removing her top and bra at the same time.Janet was completely naked. In my living room! In the arms of another woman. I feasted my eyes on her naked form. She had a very nice body. Just a beautiful, normal woman's with a figure that was close to an hour-glass type. Her waist was a little narrow compared to her hips where there was a tiny roll of fat. Her ass was firm and not too big, her cheeks had not sagged yet, and there still was a cleft where her ass cheeks met her thighs. She had black hair that went down only to the top of her shoulders and I could see streaks of grey in them.
Alicia lapped at Janet's cunt with the flat of her tongue, rose, and held Janet at arm's length and admired her. The two women giggled. Alicia turned her palm outward and cupped Janet's pussy, and pushed her until she was hitting against the sofa. Janet plopped down on the sofa and then lay back down and spread her thighs. I could clearly see the dark, black, heavy patch of hair at her pussy, and as she moved, I could also see the dark brown area of her asshole. Alicia stood up and undressed as Janet drank her in.
From the back, Alicia looked exquisite. This was the first time I saw her naked. She was really curvy, with very thick thighs, some fat on her hips, and some on her ass cheeks. As she neared the sofa, Janet got up and gingerly moved her face towards Alicia's crotch. She stopped as her nose and mouth made contact with Alicia' cunt hair and I saw her take a deep whiff.
Fuck! How heavenly it must smell. When was the last time I had inhaled the scent of a woman's cunt. I grabbed my cock and gave it a few mighty strokes. Man! I want to smell Alicia's cunt, Janet's cunt, fuck! Anyone's cunt!
My cock was hard in my hands, and I slowly and steadily stroked it as I enjoyed watching these two ladies. I knew there was a lot more coming so I did not ejaculate. I went to the brink and stopped and restarted many, many times.
Janet and Alicia spent a lot of time naked on my couch. They licked each other's cunts, fingered each other, sucked on nipples. Janet seemed to be initiating some of the activities. She made Alicia lay down on the sofa and straddled her face and lowered her pussy onto Alicia's waiting mouth and tongue. She said something to Alicia, looking down at her, and then started rising and lowering her torso on Alicia's face. Alicia was fucking Janet with her tongue!!
Janet moved slowly. Alicia seemed to be patient with her, placing her palms on Janet's firm ass cheeks as they rose and fell. Then Janet reached her climax. Surprisingly, she did not finish on Alicia. When the time came, she quickly dismounted off Alicia, and in full view of her (and my camera), she spread her legs and inserted two fingers into her pussy and proceeded to bring herself to an orgasm. I was watching Alicia as she looked at Janet masturbating. As Janet climaxed, Alicia too stood up and spread her legs to Janet and rubbed her cunt and clit with both hands until she too convulsed uncontrollably at reaching her climax. Both of them flopped onto the sofa, bodies falling and rising rapidly. They reached out for each other and hugged until their breathing evened out. Then they put on their dresses, slowly and leisurely. Janet hugged Alicia again and kissed. She left my house a few minutes later. I watched the footage until I appeared in it saying hi to Alicia.
Now that I had seen Alicia and Janet together, watching just Alicia on the next day's footage was almost anticlimactic. Fortunately, I recalled having her go to my bank and then to the DMV to get my car inspected so there was nothing much to see, not even Alicia rubbing one out.
The next day was the last for which I had Alicia's footage. I decided that if there was nothing interesting, I'd go back to the Janet-Alicia session and jerk off. But I wasn't to be disappointed.
Janet seemed antsy that day. I saw her pick up her phone and look at it multiple times as if to see if there was a call or message. Finally in the afternoon, she picked up the phone and talked to somebody, and it was obviously good news, because she was smiling widely as she put down her phone. Then she walked into my half-bath, perhaps to freshen up. When she came out of the bathroom, she stopped, put her hands under her skirt and pulled down her panties all the way down, stepped out of it and pushed it inside her bag.
Janet practically ran into Alicia's arms as they met. They exchanged the usual kiss, and then sat down to chat.
"Come on, get on with it!" I implored. Then I thought to myself, "What an appetite for sex these two ladies have. I am sure Janet would be fucking her husband. What about Alicia? I don't think she has a boyfriend to fuck. Hence the frequent masturbation, perhaps. Well they both must be doing the Meg Ryan at home as well."
They kept talking and chatting longer than usual. Then Janet got up and went to the bathroom. She leaned in and kissed Alicia on the way. I saw Alicia adjusting herself on the sofa, getting comfortable for Janet. Then she removed her clothes and lay down fully naked. She inserted two fingers into her pussy and plunged them in and out. I guess she was making herself ready for Janet. Then she took her fingers to her nose and inhaled the aroma of her own sex. I had seen a lot of masturbation videos and in everyone of them the woman/girl did exactly what Alicia was doing now. The scent of cunt juices is so overpowering.
Janet started and stopped as she saw Alicia naked on the sofa. She walked up to her and looked down and said something that made both of them laugh. Then as Alicia watched, Janet ripped the clothes off of her own body and tossed them down. The quietness of the previous hour when the women were just chatting was the calm before the storm. Janet attacked Alicia with a fierceness I hadn't seen before.
She grabbed Alicia's tits with both hands and pumped and squeezed until the nipples rose out like flowers. She slathered each of Alicia's tits with her spit, opening her mouth wide and trying to take the whole breast in one gulp. Alicia jerked and shook and strained as Janet worked on her. Janet's fingers were now in Alicia's cunt, pumping in and out in a blur. Then she bent down and liked Alicia's belly button, continued going down licking until she reached her hairy patch. She then used her other hand to part Alicia's outer lips and put her tongue into her cunt hole. Alicia, jerked back and then forward and clutched Janet to her cunt, rotating her torso in tune with Janet's ministrations. Janet moved her head up and down Alicia's hairy slit. She dipped her tongue into her hole at the bottom and went in and out. Then as she raised her head and went up Alicia's snatch, she sucked on her clit. Alicia shook like a tree limb in the wind. I knew it wouldn't be long before she climaxed. Should I cum with her? I decided not to. I wanted to see what Alicia would do to Janet.
When Alicia was about to reach her end, she abruptly got up and pulled Janet's face and fingers away from her cunt. With Janet's face close to her crotch, Alicia started pumping her middle finger in and out of her own cunt. As she came, she moved her butt off the couch and aimed her pussy on the carpet (my carpet! My room!). I think she must have spurted, because she threw her head backward and her mouth curled as if she was letting off a primordial scream. At this point, Janet swooped in and latched on to Alicia's pussy, causing Alicia to jerk upright off the couch. I watched in amazement as Alicia crouched with her knees bent and Janet was fixed on her crotch. She held Janet's head by her hair, jerked her torso into Janet's face as she reached a fierce climax. She stopped as her orgasm subsided and flopped back on to the sofa without even looking back. She put her hand across her face and took a deep sigh.
Janet rose off the carpet, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and went and sat quietly next to Alicia. After a few moments Alicia took her hand away, looked down at Janet, smiled sweetly and kissed her.
The two women whispered something to each other. Janet must have said something, and Alicia seemed to ask her again. Janet nodded. Alicia, placed her hands on Janet's hips and turned her away so that Janet's ass faced her. It was in clear view of my camera.
I secretly and quietly congratulated myself on the camera placement and considered how fortunate I was that the women did not use my bedroom where I had not set up any camera. Imagine what I would have missed!!
I hadn't had the chance to see Janet's ass properly until now. As I said she was fit and toned. Her ass looked very firm as Alicia slapped her cheeks playfully. Janet supported herself with one hand and with the other she reached back and grabbed one ass cheek and pulled it away from the other, exposing her dark asshole to Alicia, who followed by placing her palms on Janet's ass cheeks and spreading them. I could see the dark line of hair on Janet's ass crack, and the dark brown area near her asshole.
As I watched incredulously and gaped open-mouthed, Alicia bent forward and licked Janet's asshole. Janet jerked up and looked back and giggled at Alicia, who did not stop. She plunged her face between Janet's ass cheeks and I could see the flat of her tongue lap at Janet's asshole. Then she dipped the point of her tongue into Janet's it. Janet reached back and grabbed Alicia's head and pushed it into her ass. Janet was obviously savoring this. Her head was pulled back, her tongue was moistening her lips and she was mouthing something to Alicia. Alicia repositioned herself in a comfortable position and continued licking Janet's asshole. Then she lowered her head and licked Janet's cunt from between her legs for sometime. Then in one motion of her head she licked Janet's cunt and her asshole. Up and down, up and down she went, with her mouth wide open and her tongue hanging out and lapping the juices flowing out of Janet's cunt and asshole. Suddenly, Janet flipped over and lay on her back on the sofa. She reached up and grabbed her legs behind her knees and spread them apart. I could see both her holes exposed now, but Alicia did not falter or wait. She continued licking and sucking Janet's hairy cunt and asshole, until Janet leaped off of the sofa, and much like Alicia, she inserted her fingers into her cunt and stroked herself furiously to an orgasm. She clutched her pussy with both her hands, doubled over and became stiff for a long moment and then flopped back on the sofa. Alicia watched all this with a sly smile on her face. After a couple of minutes Janet rose and put on her clothes slowly. Alicia did the same. She then reached into her bag where she had stuffed her panties and pulled it out and stepped into it and pulled it up around her waist.
Cum rocketed out of my cock. I jumped up just in time to direct it away from my laptop. I watched in absolute shock, amazement and pure ecstasy as rope after rope of white cum spewed on to my table, white, thick and creamy, the musky scent spreading like a perfume all around me. I must have counted at least ten spurts and I looked at my cock as it emptied my balls in glorious spasms. I felt my whole body shaking. I was so engrossed with my ejaculation that I forgot about the video.
As I turned back to the footage, Alicia was back at the dining table, working on her laptop and clicking away at the keyboard as if nothing had happened. I realized it was just the previous day that she and Janet had been munching on each other's cunts and licking each other's assholes!
I recalled that when I had returned home she had made Spanish rice and refried beans. I had invited her to have dinner with me since it was a Friday. We had shared a bottle of wine as well.
Fuck! What a woman!!
Janet and Barry gave me some surprising news the next time I ran into them. "Hi Mr. Patel! We won't be bothering you anymore this year. We are moving. To Florida!" Janet exclaimed and beamed.
I was shocked. "What? Why? I mean, I thought you liked it here."
Barry said, "Oh, yes. We like it here. But we found another condo close to the beach there and the winters here are soooo cold we can feel it in our old bones. So we will be migrating to Florida in the winter and come back here for the spring and summer."
"Oh! I thought you are moving for good," I said.
"Uh-Huh. Can't get rid of us that easily, Mr. Patel," Janet smiled.
I could see from Alice's face that she knew about Janet moving to Florida for the winter. She seemed out of sorts that day. Watching the video footage later that night I could see that she spent almost all day lying on the couch. She was not at home when I returned. She had left me a simple dinner.
She knew my routine so just as I was about to hit the bed I got a call from her. "Oh, Mr. Patel," she said in her alluring voice. "I seem to have come down with a cold or something. I don't want to make you sick. So I will be taking a couple of days off, if it is OK with you."
"Oh. No worries, Alicia. Take your time and get well soon. Come back when you are ready."
"Don't worry Mr. Patel. I have asked my daughter to come during the day. I have told her what to do. She is not a good cook, so she won't cook, but will take care of the other stuff for you."
I tried to tell her not to bother, but she insisted, and I relented finally.
As I was away at work all next day, I did not have a chance to meet Alicia's daughter. I was undressing for bed, when I said to myself, "Wait! Why don't you watch the footage from the security camera? You may very well see Alexa!"
I was not disappointed.
Alexa did nothing much that first day. She was pottering around the house, cleaning and doing the washing, reading some magazines I had kept lying around, and doing some work on her laptop. But she was a beautiful woman. Her skin tight jeans accentuated her figure. Her ass was magnificent, round and firm and not too big - the way I liked it. Her jeans cupped them sexily. She was wearing a simple polo shirt that showed off her curves and tits. I could see she had a flat tummy, firm tits, slim waist and wide hips. All in all, a normal woman, but sexy and alluring in a quiet manner. I would have liked to spend time with her, chat her up, go out and have a drink and a dinner with her. Only time would tell.
The next day, Alexa started off in her usual jeans, but later on in the footage she appeared in tight shorts and T-Shirt. It looked like she had worked out. She hadn't gone out, so she must have used the workout equipment I had in my second bedroom. I had no issues with that, though. She looked fit and toned and trim. Her ass in those tight shorts were magnificent, and her thick muscular thighs were smooth and shiny. Her hair was tied up in a pony tail and it wagged this way and that as she went about her work.
I got a call from her later that evening. "Hi Mr. Patel, this is Alexa?"
"Alexa?" I pretended not to know her.
"Yes, I am Alicia's daughter. I worked at your..."
"Oh Yes, Alexa. I know. What's up?" I asked.
"Mr. Patel, I just wanted you to know that I used your workout stuff..er equipment today. I hope you don't mind. I wiped everything down after..."
"Hey, no problem. I know it would be boring doing nothing all day!"
"Thanks, Mr. Patel. Hope to see you soon. Bye!" she signed off.
I knew what I had to do. I set up a concealed camera in my work out room, hoping that she'd come at least for one more day.
She did. The next day proved to be a goldmine. It was like watching a locker room voyeur video. I had mentioned before that I watched a lot of porn and this was one of the categories that I liked.
Alexa stepped into the room after her other usual activities. I waited with bated breath, hoping she'd come into the frame and undress and get ready for her workout. Yes! She brought her gym bag and plonked it in the middle of the room. She stood up straight and in one fluid motion lifted her shirt off of her body. She had a thin black bra on, and the cups held her tits tightly. She had a flat, muscular stomach, no doubt from years of exercising. She quickly put one hand behind her back and expertly unclasped her bra. And I was given a glorious view of two fantastically firm and round tits. Her usual clothes belied the size of her breasts. They were big but not huge. Her nipples were dark and so were her areola. She involuntarily squeezed and released her tits with her hands. Then she reached in front of her jeans and unzipped them and stepped out of them. They were skin tight jeans so she had some difficulty in removing them. When she stood up I saw she had a tiny black thong on. She looked down at her crotch and smoothed it out with the palm of one hand, and then ran her fingers down the sides. She then turned and admired her own ass in the mirror, standing on her toes. A very thin band of her thong went between her ass crack. It failed to amaze me how very small the width of the band for these things were, and I always questioned how much of a woman's asshole would be covered by it. Alexa ran a finger from the top of her thong down the wedge between her cheeks and snapped it into place. I expected her to remove her thong as well, but she bent down and took her gym shorts from her bag and put them on. Then went on her pink sports bra. She straightened her clothes and stepped on the treadmill. For the next hour or so she worked out on the various machines I had. I took my time. I ogled her as she moved in the room. I realized I had started watching the footage as soon as I returned from work. I was still in my work clothes, but involuntarily I had pulled down my pants and underwear and I was stroking my cock. I looked down at myself as my fist moved smoothly on my thick, veiny cock. A little bit of pre-cum oozed out and I flicked it with my thumb and continued masturbating. But I did not finish. I wanted to jerk off at night on the bed so I stopped.
My cell phone rang just as I was about to go to bed. A sweet voice said, "Hi Mr. Patel, this is Alexa."
"Hey. what's up?" I asked. I just saw your naked body and I was going to rub one out looking at you later tonight! Fuck, you are so fucking hot!"
"Oh, Mr. Patel, I think I may have left my gym bag in your house. Nothing important in it, but just wanted to see if it is there?"
I walked to the room and found her gym bag in a corner. "Yes, it is here, Alexa," I said.
"Thank god! That's a relief. I will pick it up tomorrow. Bye."
A girl's gym bag in my house and no one around? This was like having gasoline and matches side by side. A fire was bound to start. I bent down quietly and unzipped her bag. I pushed the sides open and took a look inside. My cock hardened as I realized what I was seeing. I could clearly make out her sports bras, shorts and, most importantly, a couple of brightly colored pieces that definitely were her thongs! I gingerly picked up the bright green one. My dick swelled in my shorts and I had to readjust my position. In fact, I just pulled my shorts down and my cock jumped up and jutted proudly up at an angle. My hands shook as I turned Alexa's thong over this way and that. I realized it was well used. Was it the one she was wearing while working out today? The gusset was crusty and also slightly wet. I put it to my nose. Heaven!! Is this what a girl's sweaty pussy smelled like? Fantastic! The mellow, musky odor from where it pressed against her crotch made me swoon. I dug into her bag and found a black one. I put it to my nose and inhaled. Motherfucker! I was in seventh heaven. This time I could sense the faint aroma of piss as well. I put out my tongue and licked it gently. Holy cow! My cock almost exploded. What scent, what taste! It was so obscene and erotic. Fuck!! It was driving me crazy, just to think of this piece of cloth against her pussy as she worked out, sweating in these spots and making these thongs wet.I realized there was another small package in the bag. Curiosity got the better of me and I pulled it out. It was a string bag that appeared to contain some other pieces of clothing. I pulled the string out and gingerly put my hand inside and pulled one piece out. It was a sports bra, but...but it did not look like the one Alexa used. It was slightly bigger and...and... wait! Was this her mother's stuff? Fucking hell! I couldn't say. But could it belong to anyone other than her mother? It had to be Alicia's. Maybe they shared a bag for some reason. But it didn't matter, I said to myself. It is a set belonging to someone other than Alexa! Were there more?
Yes! I dumped the contents on the floor and saw to my delight that there were some more underwear in there. I picked up a purple one. This was a full back panty and was definitely not Alexa's. This was also well used and I gingerly turned it inside out and looked at the gusset of the panty. The white crust in a single line on the crotch area was in stark contrast with the dark material of the panties. I smelled and almost fainted. The scent of cunt juices and piss and sweat mixed together was indescribable! I stood still as my cock jerked up and down on its own accord and I was afraid if I made a sudden move I might ejaculate. When the sensation subsided, I looked down and picked up a similar full back panty. This one looked to be a newer one as her gusset was not as crusty. I didn't care. I put it to my nose and mouth. I jerked back and flopped on my back on the carpeted floor of the room. I was in paradise.
I took the thongs and panties back to my bedroom, my thick cock swaying and throbbing, leaking pre-cum in anticipation of a long drawn out jerk-off session. I masturbated long and hard that night, using Alexa's thongs and Alicia's panties as props. I rubbed my cock on the crotch and gusset of each, imagining my cock going in and out of their pussies, getting covered in their white, thick, slimy juices that lent their scent to the panties. My release as I came was absolute. Waves of erotic pleasure swept over me as ropes of my cum erupted from my cock! I repeated the process early next morning. Fuck! This was going to be a great day!
Alexa continued to come for a couple of days after which Alicia took over. Meanwhile, I had been seeing a forty-something Indian divorcee I met at my singing club. Her name was Neha and we kind of hit it off and now both of us were willing to take it to the next level. I planned a dinner night, after which I would take her home and, well, we'd have sex of course. She was okay with that. I called Alicia and told her to take off early and not to bother with dinner. I had plans. Really, I had real plans.
I took Neha back to my place after dinner and we chatted for a bit. I opened a bottle of wine and after finishing about half of it, we both were ready for bed. Sex was good, I enjoyed it. It was a long time since I had touched, kissed, fucked a woman, and it was a long time for her as well. But she did not show it and was a willing partner. I wasn't sure if she reached orgasm, but I did and ejaculating while inside a woman (albeit in a condom) was a welcome change.
I was a man of routine. I got up early every day, always around 5:30 AM, and worked out for about an hour, and headed into the shower to get ready for work. This was around the time Alicia would come in and prepare my breakfast, which would be ready and on the table as I came out, ready for the day's work.
But this morning I had plans, like I had said earlier. I shortened my work out and headed to the bedroom where my date was still asleep. I woke her up with some kisses and by placing my palm between her thighs and rubbing her pussy. I inserted my fingers into her cunt until the juices oozed out and made her cunt hairs wet. I continued doing this until I heard the slight sound of the front door opening. Neha was still half asleep and surely did not hear the door. Alicia was in the house!
I mounted Neha, spread her legs and inserted my thick cock into her. And deliberately grunted loudly and pushed hard. She groaned in response. I continued my loud grunts as I pummeled her ferociously in the missionary position. She was moaning in protest, and spread her legs wider to accommodate me.
In my head I was only thinking about whether Alicia would have heard the noises. What would she be doing? I had kept my bedroom door slightly ajar. Would Alicia peep inside and see me fucking this lady?
I raised myself and pulled my dick out of Neha and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I raised her legs and put my palms on the back of her thighs and doubled her up. This was the perfect angle for anyone watching from the door (I wished Alicia was!). Neha's cunt was very hairy and her hair continued down to her asshole and up her ass crack, with long strands of hair all the way. I looked down and inserted my cock into her cunt and as I fucked, I could feel my balls slapping against her butt cheeks. I inserted a finger roughly into her asshole causing her to shriek in surprise and pain. I slammed her body remorselessly. I squeezed her boobs. All the time I wanted to put on a show. As I neared my climax, I grabbed Neha by her shoulders and gave about five or six almighty thrusts. I pulled out of her at the last moment, slipped off the condom and turned slightly away from her and stroked my cock. Neha raised herself on her elbows and watched (And I hoped Alicia was watching too) as cum erupted from my cock in long, white, creamy ropes and landed on the carpet. Neha did not take her eyes off of my cock until I flopped back on the bed, heaving and gasping. After about a minute I got up and went into the bathroom to shower and get ready.
As I came out of the bathroom after getting ready I expected Neha to be there but she wasn't in the room. None of her things were either. Perhaps she dressed and went to have breakfast?
I looked Alicia as I entered the Kitchen. She was in intense conversation with Neha, but she looked up at me, her face flushed and she turned red. I knew at that instant that she had seen me and Neha fucking.
I said, "Sorry, Alicia. I should have said that Neha was staying over."
"No, no, Mr. Patel, " Alicia responded. "No problem at all. I just made another omelet, that's all." But I still could see that she was not comfortable talking to me directly.
Neha said, "Wow! It must be nice having someone like Alicia! I want some of this!" We all had a chuckle.
I worked out that evening to make up for lost time in the morning. It was only when I was going to bed that I remembered that I wanted to see if Alicia had watched me fucking Neha. I opened my laptop and accessed the video footage, full of anticipation, getting aroused by the second. I knew Alicia had seen us. But how much of it did she see, and what did she do about it?
As Alicia entered my house and went to put her handbag away, she stopped and turned towards the bedroom. That would have been about the time she heard me grunting as my cock entered Neha's cunt. She stood still for a few moments, and then tiptoed to the bedroom door. And peeped in! She was looking at me fucking Neha. She stayed in that position for a minute or so. I noticed she had a skirt on this morning. She put her hand under her skirt and drew it along her thighs to her crotch. I could see some rubbing motion under there. And then she fumbled under her skirt and I knew then that she was removing her panties. She pulled in down and I saw it was the purple one, and it pooled around her knees. Freed from the confines of her panties, Alicia now used both her hands. She lifted her skirt with one hand and with the other she inserted her fingers into her cunt and started fucking herself.
I realized I had my shorts now near my ankles and my hard, veiny, thick cock was throbbing in my hand as I stroked it in tune with Alicia's fingering her hole. I was jerking off to Alicia jerking off as she saw me having sex. This was fucking awesome!! Beyond awesome!! Fuck.
I had seen Alicia masturbating numerous times and I was now able to anticipate her climax. She bent forward a little, clasped her knees together and put both her hands between her thighs and thrust with both her hands. Then she became stiff as a board as waves of her orgasm hit her. She remained like that for about twenty seconds. Then she unwound and raised herself straight. She was breathing heavily. I saw her boobs rise and fall. Then she relaxed, and pulled her panties up and straightened her skirt. She still stood there, looking into the bedroom. Perhaps I had not finished with Neha in there?
But now, watching Alicia's footage on my laptop, I was ready to cum. As I stroked my cock slowly, an intoxicating smell emanated from it. The smell of sex was delicious and unbearable. An intense orgasm was in the offing. As cum erupted from my cock, I stumbled over in shock, and had to hold on to the edge of the table for support. White creamy semen shot out of the opening of my dick and fell on the table top, making sounds like raindrops falling on a roof. Uff! What a fucking great feeling!!
That was about three months ago. Alicia continues to be my trusted valet. She rubs one out almost every day. And when Alexa comes over to cover on the days when her mom is not able to for some reason, she uses my exercise equipment, undressing and dressing in front of my camera. Both of them are totally unaware of my recordings. I see the footage daily, but I still don't have enough. I want more! I revel in seeing Alicia spread her legs and masturbate. I enjoy every moment of Alexa stripping, touching herself, preening and admiring herself in the mirror, working out in her tight shorts with her tight ass jiggling.
Man, I have a veritable bonanza on my hands! Not to be shared with anyone. Just for me!!
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