As he peeked through the keyhole of his guest bathroom, Mark couldn’t believe his luck. His new maid, Lucy, had just finished cleaning the room and was now preparing for her own personal hygiene routine. He watched as she slowly undressed, revealing her perfect body beneath her uniform. Her round breasts bounced gently as she removed her top, followed by her tight skirt which pooled at her feet. With each piece of clothing discarded, Mark grew more and more aroused.
Lucy stepped into the oversized glass shower stall and turned on the water. She let out a soft moan as the warm stream cascaded down her naked body. Without thinking twice about it, Mark decided to escalate his voyeuristic fantasy. He quietly opened the door and stepped inside the steamy shower room. Startled by his presence, Lucy screamed loudly and tried to cover herself with one hand while reaching for the soap dish with another. Mark quickly regained his composure and approached her from behind. He placed his hands on her shoulders and began massaging them gently.
“Please don’t be alarmed,” he whispered in her ear. “I just wanted to see you like this.”
Lucy trembled under his touch but didn’t resist as Mark continued to caress her skin. His fingers trailed down her spine, across her ass cheeks, and finally came to rest on her plump lips. He couldn’t help himself; he took hold of her hand and guided it towards his growing erection.
“M-may I?” she stammered, clearly taken aback yet intrigued by this unexpected turn of events.
Mark nodded eagerly and watched in anticipation as Lucy tentatively wrapped her small hand around his length. She began to stroke him slowly, feeling the hot wetness between her fingers. It wasn’t long before he could no longer contain himself; his hips bucked forward, driving his cock deeper into her hand. As they stood there together in the steaming shower, their bodies intertwined, Mark knew that he had crossed a line.
Lucy’s eyes widened in surprise as Mark pushed her hand away and positioned himself against the tiled wall. He grabbed her hair roughly and pulled her head back, exposing her vulnerable neck. Her heart raced with fear mixed with arousal. This was wrong on so many levels, but she couldn’t deny the strange thrill coursing through her veins. Without warning, Mark thrust his hips forward violently, forcing his cock deep into Lucy’s mouth. She gagged on the sudden invasion, choking on a mixture of saliva and precum. Despite her initial discomfort, she found herself becoming more accustomed to the sensation as time went on.
Mark began to fuck her face, grunting with every rough thrust. He reached around to grope her breasts, pinching her nipples until they were hard peaks. His other hand gripped her hair tightly, pulling her head back and forth along his shaft. As the intensity of their encounter increased, Lucy felt a tidal wave of pleasure wash over her. She moaned around his cock, trying desperately to match his brutal rhythm. Her body shook with each powerful stroke, and she could feel the walls of her cunt squeezing tightly around something long and thick.
Suddenly, Mark’s hips stuttered, and he let out a primal growl as he erupted into Lucy’s throat. She swallowed every last drop of his cum, feeling it coat the inside of her mouth and dribble down her chin. When he finally pulled out, leaving her gasping for air, Lucy collapsed onto the slippery shower floor. She lay there, panting heavily, trying to process what had just happened. A part of her was horrified by her actions, but another part was consumed by an insatiable desire for more.
Mark stepped out of the shower and retrieved his clothes from the bench. Without a word, he left the room, leaving Lucy alone to clean up the mess they had made together. But as she looked down at her naked body, still covered in his semen, she knew that this was just the beginning of their twisted little game.