HAPPY CLEANING SERVICE

Aldana was on her hands and knees, wiping the kitchen floor. Robert couldn't stop staring at her tight blue gym shorts, stretching across her firm butt. Aldana, a twenty-year- old woman from Poland, had smooth legs and short blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, and a pink T-shirt with the words HAPPY CLEANING SERVICE printed in green across her shoulders.

He looked up and saw the second maid, Vita, watching him. Caught. "Uh, good job," he said.

Vita smiled. A Guatemalan woman with short curly hair, she wore a short denim skirt that showed off her tanned thighs, and the phone number on the front her T-shirt was harder to read across the curves of her chest. "Thanks you," she said.

Aldana looked over her shoulder and smiled.

Like Aldana, Vita spoke only a few words of English. She was older than the other two maids, in her thirties, and seemed to be the supervisor of the crew. Had she seen his expression while he was checking out Aldana's ass? He opened the refrigerator for a can of soda and hurried upstairs. Donna, the third maid, was changing sheets in his bedroom. Damn it—had he pulled Suzie's thong out of his sheets this morning? Did she see it?

But Donna only continued stuffing pillows into pillowcases, and Robert forgot about the previous night with his assistant from work as watched her body move smoothly through its tasks. Donna was tall and slender, a Greek woman who rarely smiled, with hazel eyes and long black hair. She wore black bicycle shorts and she'd pulled off her T-shirt to work in a blue sports bra. Her dark skin was sweaty, and a turquoise necklace dangled between her small, round breasts.

She looked up. Robert smiled and waved to her. Donna nodded gravely and picked up a fresh pillowcase. I wish I could get her to smile just once, Robert thought as headed to his office in the back of the house.

He'd lived alone since the divorce, and did more and more of his consulting work from home as well. That meant staying out of the maids' way when they came every two weeks to clean. But with maids like these he didn't want to stay too far out of the way. A friend of his had recommended the service with a sly wink. He found it difficult to concentrate whenever they came to the house, but he didn't mind at all.

Down in the kitchen, Aldana and Vita exchanged smiles. Vita had seen the bulge in Robert's pants, and Aldana always spotted him watching her when he thought she wasn't looking. The two maids didn't share a language, but some ideas could be communicated without words. Aldana hurried to finish the floor while Vita returned to her vacuum.

Robert turned around at the sound of a light knock on his door. Aldana, holding a rag and a spray bottle, pointed. "I do windows?"

"Sure." He started to stand. "Should I go?"

"No, you stay." She walked past him, sprayed the top of the nearest window, and stretched on her tiptoes to begin wiping. Again Robert's eyes fixed on her ass and on her long, smooth legs.

Aldana's body swayed back and forth as she cleaned the glass, like a dancer. Robert thought about putting his hands on her hips, pulling her close, and softly kissing her ear. Then he thought about the kick she'd probably deliver straight to his balls. Behave, he told himself grimly.

She turned suddenly. Before he could look away she smiled and pointed.

"Computer screen?"

"Okay." He began to stand.

"No, sit." She walked over, sprayed some cleaner on her rag, and leaned forward. Their shoulders touched. His hand was inches from her bare leg. He could smell her body.

"Is hot today," she said, wiping the screen gently.

"Very." He swallowed nervously. "I could turn up the air conditioning— "

"Is okay." She shrugged. "Take off clothes?"

"What?"

"Take off clothes when hot. Sometimes no one around, I take off clothes."

The idea sent shock waves through his brain. "Well—go ahead. If you want."

"Okay." Aldana stood up, stepped back, and began peeling her shorts down. Robert's eyebrows rose. "Okay," he said, and sat back, crossing his arms.

She left her sneakers on her feet and stepped out of her shorts, then pulled her pink T-shirt up over her head. Her bra was small, white, and barely able to contain the ripe breasts inside. Aldana shook her blonde ponytail free of her shirt and dropped it next to her shorts.

This is really happening, Robert thought. She stood in front of him in her bra and black panties with half a smile on her face. "Is okay?"

"Is okay," Robert said.

She reached behind her back with one hand to unsnap the bra. Her nipples, round and pink, sprang free, and her breasts jiggled slightly. Then down went her panties, exposing a wispy strip of hair over her slit.

Robert leaned back in his chair to look at her body. Golden skin, a flat smooth belly, round hips—and a devilish smile. He took a deep breath.

"Now you?" Aldana asked. "Take off clothes?"

Of course. He leaned forward to pull his T-shirt over his head. He felt fingers unsnapping his belt and when he tossed his shirt on the keyboard he saw Aldana kneeling in front of him, tugging at his jeans.

He lifted his butt and let her pull them to his ankles.

Aldana ran her hands up and down his legs, murmuring softly. His prick had risen inside his boxers and she stared at its shape. One hand snaked up inside his underwear and then he felt her touch on his balls.

"Ohh," he breathed.

Both hands reached for his cock now, one sliding up and down his shaft and the other caressing his balls. Aldana peeked up at him, smiling, and slipped his prick through the opening in his boxers, exposing it to the air and her eager eyes.

He tried to control his breathing. He wanted to enjoy this. When Aldana bent forward to take his cock between her wet lips and leaned down, reaching for her breasts, and shivered when she sucked him inside her mouth.

"Mmm," Aldana murmured as he pushed his cock deeper into her mouth. He pinched her nipples softly, sending a shudder through her body, and she rubbed his legs as she swirled her tongue around him. Robert grabbed her shoulders, pulling her forward. He groaned.

Aldana let his cock slip out of her mouth and stroked it gently, smiling as it pulsed. She leaned down to lick his balls, still pumping him. He ran his hand up and down the back of her neck, breathing hoarsely as her lips caressed his sensitive skin.

Then she wrapped her mouth around his prick once again and began a fast, hard suck that took his breath away. Robert bit his lip, watching her ponytail swing back and forth. A drop of saliva fell from her mouth onto her thigh as she slurped with a steady pace, one hand on his leg and the other sliding up and down the shaft in rhythm with her mouth.

She kept her eyes down, intent on her task, as if she were polishing the banister of his staircase. But her short gasps told him she enjoyed this job more.

He couldn't control himself anymore. With a loud grunt Robert squeezed her shoulders hard, arched forward, and came, spilling burst after burst into Aldana's throat. "Ah—ah—ah--" he moaned as she coughed and swallowed as much of his cum as she could. "Yeahhh . ..."

Aldana wiped her chin and looked up at him with a smile. Robert leaned forward to kiss her forehead. Then he heard a new noise—a moan from the other room. For a moment he'd forgotten they weren't alone in the house.

Aldana's eyes darted toward the door. Robert turned. He saw nothing in the hall, but the moan repeated itself and he realized that it seemed to be coming from the bedroom.

She stood up, her eyes bright, and headed down the hall, nude except for her sneakers. Robert watched her legs moving, her ass trembling as she walked, and then he was after her, his cock already stiffening again.

Vita was lying on top of his fresh sheets, her T-shirt and bra next to her and her miniskirt pulled up to her hips. Donna kneeled between her legs, still dressed, licking Vita's thighs and stroking her pussy. Vita massaged her nipples, her eyes closed, and her breasts rocked lightly back and forth as Donna pleasured her.

Robert saw Aldana looking at him. "Is okay?" she asked uncertainly.

He nodded. "Is very okay."

Vita looked up, startled. Donna turned with a frown, wiping her chin with the back of her hand. Her eyes zeroed in on Robert's cock and he saw her lips quiver. Aldana put her hand on Robert's shoulder possessively. Vita reached forward and pulled on Donna's long hair.

Donna yelped but turned and resumed her efforts. Robert stepped forward and pulled at Donna's waistband. Her head bobbed on Vita's pussy, as if urging him to hurry.

Aldana joined him in peeling Donna's shorts down her smooth legs, revealing a white thong and a flat, toned ass. Aldana smacked her once, with a smile. Vita laughed.

Donna lifted her head and muttered something, annoyed. Aldana kissed her cheek, and Donna turned her face to kiss Aldana on the lips. Vita sat up and watched as the two women began exchanging tongues. Her eyes were bright.

Donna put a hand on Aldana's breast and squeezed, and Aldana moaned into her mouth. Vita sat up and crossed her legs on the bed. Her eyes riveted on the two other women, she began stroking her own pussy between her short skirt, breathing heavily.

Robert leaned against a dresser as his cock stretched hungrily. Vita grinned at him, then closed her eyes and began to shake. A sudden moan of pleasure from her throat interrupted Aldana and Donna, and they turned as her chest flushed and her tits trembled. Aldana pulled Vita's hand away and began licking her supervisor's wet slit. Donna bent forward and took one of Vita's nipples between her dark lips.

Vita screamed as she came. Donna clamped down on her nipple as she rocked back and forth, and Aldana coughed from the sudden squirt of juices. She laughed, rubbing Vita's clit, and glanced over at Robert.

He was trying not to stroke his erect penis, but the three sexy women in front of him made him ache. Aldana grinned at his cock, licking Vita's cum from her lower lip.

Vita pushed Donna way suddenly, still gasping, and stared at Robert. She touched her breast, still red from Donna's mouth, and pointed at him.

Donna turned, and her eyes widened as she looked at Robert's cock. She said something Robert couldn't understand. Aldana reached over to stroke her thigh, but Donna shook her head and moved the hand away.

"We—fuck?" she asked.

Aldana giggled. "Yes," said Robert. "We fuck."

For the first time, Donna smiled.

Robert looked them over. Different sizes, different shapes, but all horny and ready. Where to begin? He grinned suddenly.

"You." He pointed at Donna, then took her arm and turned her around. He pushed lightly on her shoulder and she got the idea, getting down her knees in front of the bed. Then he looked at Aldana and pointed to the floor.

Giggling, Aldana took the position next to Donna. Before being asked, Vita followed, and they were lined up, asses high, waiting for him.

Three sexy women. Three lovely bodies. Three wet pussies. What a day this had turned out to be. On one knee, Robert put his hands on Donna's waist. He let the tip of his cock tease her until she groaned, and then he plunged inside, licking his lips at the tightness of her slit. Donna gasped. Robert stroked back and forth, slowly, enjoying the heat. Good thing the other one had sucked him off already, he thought. He could go for a long time now. And he planned to.

When he pulled out he patted Donna's firm ass. She looked over her shoulder at him, disappointed, but Aldana's face was excited as he slid behind her. This time he slipped his hand between her legs to test her wetness. She shivered. Then, hands on her hips, he sank his prick inside her and let it rest for a moment, growing within her slippery walls.

With a grunt, he rocked forward, then back, in a lazy rhythm. God, her pussy felt as good as her mouth. Her reached around to find her clit with his fingers, and she slammed back against him as he made contact.

This was too good. But Vita was waiting. After one final thrust he withdrew, squeezing Aldana's leg in appreciation. Vita had passed her skirt up to her waist. Robert rubbed her round ass for a moment, drawing out the anticipation. Then he lurched forward and entered her hard.

"Ahh . . . fuck," Vita said as he penetrated. She pushed herself back against him, pulling him in tight, and moaned loudly as he thrust forward again. Robert bit his lip, surprised by her lust and by the sudden rush of force inside his cock. He didn't want to cum yet, not until he'd explored these three bodies more extensively, but something about Vita was sweeter than he'd anticipated. When he looked over he saw Aldana smiling, but Donna frowned as if afraid of being left out. A few more thrusts, and then Robert slapped her ass and eased out, his cock dripping as it throbbed. "Okay," Vita breathed, catching her breath. "Is okay."

"Fuck, yeah," Robert agreed as he shifted over to line his prick back up to Donna's hole. Relieved, Donna reached between her thighs to guide him forward and then he was inside her again, his cock churning in her moistness.

"Fuck!" Donna cried, her head back, her long hair flowing in every direction. Aldana turned and sat down next to her. One hand stroking Donna's back, she reached down and began fondling her breast.

"Fuck!" Donna yelled explosively. "Yes, fuck!" Her hands tightened around the sheets as Robert pounded her. Vita began running her hands around Aldana's soft ass, still breathing hard. Aldana's body tensed, and she paused for a moment as Vita licked a drop of sweat from her skin. Then she resumed her attention to Donna, her hands a little rougher now, squeezing and pinching the dark flesh as Donna's moans and movement grew more insistent.

Robert tightened his grip on her hips, slamming hard into Donna's pussy, but feeling as if he'd gotten a second wind that would delay his orgasm indefinitely. Donna was quiet now, her breath shallow, but she twitched at every touch of Aldana's fingers and every forward thrust from Robert. Aldana's face was flushed with excitement. She kissed Donna's shoulder and murmured something to her, then leaned back as Vita slid a finger into her pussy slit. "Yah," she said, smiling at the ceiling. She put her hand next to Robert's and squeezed Donna's waist, then trailed downward to cup her bouncing ass.

Robert was about to explode when Donna sank forward, her body shuddering, and buried her face in the sheets, muffling her groans.

Robert's prick slid out of her and Aldana's hand quickly replaced it, and Donna lifted her head for one last loud gasp of pleasure. Then she collapsed, face down, panting.

Donna's orgasm had Robert's cock pulsing with lust. He looked at Aldana and she nodded eagerly, wheeling back into position on her knees. She'd made him cum once before; it was time to return the favor.

Vita gazed at his slick cock with envy as he rammed into Aldana. Sitting back against the bed, she once again raised her miniskirt and began stroking her clit, her eyes fastened on Robert's shaft as it plunged in and out. Robert grinned at her as her middle finger disappeared down her slit. Horny women, he thought, driving himself forward. Aldana sighed. She looked back over her shoulder and winked at him.

Robert reached out and grabbed her ponytail, pulling it gently with each stroke. After a moment she tapped his wrist and pulled her hair free, bending her head forward like a bull as she pushed back to take his prick deeper.

"Uhh," she moaned. Vita said something to her and she nodded. Then her groaning became louder and more gutteral: "Uhh . . .uh . . . .uh . . .uhhhh!"

Her voice rose to a shout and she threw her head back: "AHHHH . . . FUCK. . . FUCK . . . FUCK!"

Robert came then, unleashing a flood of white cum into Aldana, groaning himself as he spurted hard and for a long time, colored stars clouding his eyes until he was finished and he felt his sticky liquid dribbling down Aldana's thighs. He tumbled back, falling on his ass, and watched Vita stab her pussy frantically, moaning, as Aldana sighed happily.

"Change sheets?" Aldana asked.

Robert shook his head. "Next time."