house you have.'
Janet shut the door quickly. 'Let's be frank, Tilda,' said Janet. 'I want something special from a maid who will be in the house. 'You'll not be screwing my husband, but you will have to perform certain extracurricular chores for me. Do you know what I mean?'
Tilda smiled. 'I'm very experienced, Mam. I have excellent references and I am willing to work quite hard to please you.'
'Come with me,' said Janet. She took Tilda by the hand. 'And we shall see what we shall see.' She led the prospective maid into the bedroom. 'I want you to pretend that it is an ordinary day. You've finished the house cleaning and-' As she spoke Janet slowly but surely undressed. She took off all other clothes and spread herself out in the big bed that went with the big new house. She spread her legs and her cunt was wide open, the lips spread. She was still a youngster, a teenager, but her labial lips had thickened from the hefty amount of fucking she'd been doing, '-so now here I am and you are there and you've finished your domestic work. What do you do now?'
'Well,' said Tilda, 'perhaps Madam would be interested in a massage?'
'That's good for a start. I like that. Let's try it.'
Tilda stepped toward the bed.
'First undress. If you get the job I'll want you nude a lot of the time. Except when I have my guests. You know what I mean?'
Tilda smiled again. 'Of course, Mam.' She slipped neatly out of her jump suit. She folded it and her big mellon-shaped titties hung forward. Janet appreciated the expert display of such a fine pair of titties. 'Well, well, well, that's a good start indeed. Come over here now and begin the massage.' She eyed Tilda's fine cunt. It was bigger than her own, and it looked like it had been fucked many times. 'I like your pussy, Tilda. You may just have yourself a job. If you can give a good massage.'
Janet rolled over on her belly and let Tilda begin. The domestic worked her fingers up and down Janet's back. She rubbed softly at first, and then with more energy. Soon she was leaning all of her weight, and some of her breast flesh, into the chore. And then she lay down flat on Janet's back. 'More and more,' said Janet. 'I think you know what a maid's jobs really are. “She spread her legs and indicated that the applicant should try her skill at satisfying her prospective employer's anal needs. 'Shall I lick you, Mam?' asked Tilda.
'Just a little fingering will do for now. This is only the interview.'
Tilda reached a finger down to the slender slot between Janet's firm ass cheeks. She rubbed her digit up and down in the groove. Then she stuck her finger into her own twat, there to lubricate it, and finally she returned to playing with Janet Tibbleton's rectum. She slipped her finger into the iris hole and shot the digit up high.
'Oh, God, yes! You do know some of your chores already!' moaned Janet. 'That's nice.' She squirmed around and around on the maid's hefty finger. She flipped her hips up and down and managed to get even a little more of the drilling finger into her anus. She loved the feel of anything phallic poking around in her butt, and really the interview was just an excuse to get a little extra sex. It crossed Janet's mind that they might also have to hire a butler, just to take care of really important chores, like her cunt.
'Now, Tilda,' she said, 'let me roll over.'
Tilda pulled her finger out of young Janet's asshole. 'Yes, Mam,' she said cordially. 'There you are, Mam.' Janet rolled over. 'I want you to fondle my tittles, Tilda. Show me how you would do that at the end of your day.' Tilda leaned forward and pressed her hands around Janet's hot breasts. She stroked lightly up and down. 'I would try, Mam,' she said as she worked along the smooth slopes of Janet's chest, 'to treat you as nicely as I would have *a maid' treat me.' She smiled and leaned forward to suck up one of Janet's hot nipples. She used her tongue and her soft wet lips to caress and fondle Mrs. Tibbleton's titty tip. Then she kissed the firm pendular flesh of the mammary gland itself. Finally, she sucked up a good mouthful of breast and licked it inside her mouth. Then she lifted up her entire body and climbed between Janet's spread thighs. She rubbed her mound against Janet's mound and reached down between Janet's legs with her hand. She began to flick the ready clitoris meat there. She rubbed it up and down and kissed Janet on the face in the mouth. She gave her tongue and licked around inside the younger woman's oral cavity. 'Mmmm,' hummed Janet, and when she broke away, she said: 'That's very nice. That's a good beginning. So far you have the job, but one must be sure.' She reached, still on her back, for the bedside drawer. When she couldn't quite make it, Tilda assisted, reached into the box-like drawer, and pulled out a plastic dildo. 'Is this what you wanted, Mam?'
'Mm, yes,' said Janet. 'That's what I wanted. Do you know how to use it?'
Tilda smiled demurely, flicked the dildo to full speed, and slid it down slowly to the entrance to Janet's pussy. 'I will give you as much of this as you want.'
'I want all of it,' said Janet. 'Don't mess around. Just push it in there and make it hot and hard.' The maid went ahead and pushed the hot prick machine into place as directed. She rubbed up and down and especially close to what she knew was Janet's clit. At the same time, she pressed her Swedish mammaries against her American counterpart's hot breasts. The two sets of breast flesh meshed in a pretty sight. The two women embraced, and Tilda let loose of the dildo. It was securely placed and there was little chance of it coming free from Janet's hungry teenage twat.
With her hands free, Tilda was able to work her way down around Janet's anus again. She massaged the hot butt flesh and worked a finger up into the asshole tube. She jammed up hard, cramming as much of her digit into the space as possible. A good deal of sap from Janet's cunt made the going easy. Tilda worked her finger in soft circles inside the sphincter tube until Janet started moaning and groveling. The dildo slipped free and the maid had to relocate the thing. She pushed it in deeper, and the girl on the bottom began to moan: 'Oh, God, Tilda, that's nice. That's very nice, sweetheart. I like that. Keep your tittles against my chest. Keep fucking me with that stick. It's all so fucking nice.'
'Yes, Mam,' said the maid in her best professional voice. But she, too, was beginning to get hot. She wrapped her thick thighs around one of Janet's legs and pressed. She wanted a feel for her own cunt, too. She rubbed up and down and got her own clitoris going in that manner. Then, with one hand fisting the dildo in Janet's hole, she used her free hand to rub her own cunt. She reached down between her labia lips, found the clit, and pinched it off. A moment later, Swedish Tilda was so hot and bothered, so lusty, that she completely forgot about the work she was supposed to be doing on her prospective employer. She lay off to the side of the bed and scrubbed her own cunt with her finger. She left the dildo in place between Janet's thighs and left the younger girl to fend for herself. Meanwhile, Janet was so carried away with passion that she climbed up toward Tilda, took the dildo out of her own snatch, and placed it against the Swedish girl's pussy. 'Oh, God,' moaned Tilda, 'I love it, Mam. I love that stick in me. Don't stop.'
Janet pressed the machine deep inside the young Scandinavian's pussy. She worked it around until it was fully placed, buried in Swedish cunt flesh. Then she crammed it hard against the girl's clit.
'Eeeeeeee. ahhhhhhh… gooooood, Mam,' said Tilda in a gasp. Her big smooth blond chest heaved upwards and her nipples took on the color of fresh red rose buds. Her cunt seethed with ease juice, with clean oily sap, and her ample thighs spread themselves, seemingly automatically. Her knees came up high and her anus was clearly revealed.
Janet reached one hand down and fondled the open rectum. 'I don't mind giving you a little pleasure once in a while, Tilda, but if I hire you, it won't be very often that you get such a good treatment, you understand.'
'I understand, Mam,' murmured Tilda, obviously on her way to sexual oblivion. She was so hot and bothered that she probably didn't understand much of anything just then, except, of course, for the finger screwing in her anus and the dildo fucking in her cunt. 'I understand everything,' she said, juicing profusely from her twat lips. 'It's so simple to understand,' she muttered. 'Doesn't it seem that way to you, Mam?'
'Well, I suppose,' said Janet, fisting the machine harder and rubbing it faster into Tilda's clit.
'In just a moment more,' said Tilda, 'I will understand the universe.'
'Fuck,' said Janet. 'I want nothing to do with that.' She pulled the machine out of the Swedish woman's twat. 'And besides, you're supposed to be fucking me, not the other way around, eh?' She smiled and lay down again.
'Yes, Mam,' said Tilda. 'Quite right, Mam.' She took the dildo and pressed it between her possible employer's legs. She rubbed it up and down along Janet's smooth loins. She worked it eventually up to the dense wet pubic forest, and there she pushed it through, still vibrating, into Janet's hot hole. 'Ahhh, yes,' moaned the girl with the stick in her cunt, 'that's much fucking better. I like that a lot better. It is after all your job, and not mine.' She closed her eyes and lifted her legs. 'Another fingering in the anus, please, Tilda.'
