Helping the helper (part 1?)
written by:
Holeshot
It didn't start right away and I didn't expect it.Maria is a thirty something Filipino woman who lives with and has worked for me and my wife for six months, taking care of our two girls. Day to day work of getting them off to school and keeping the house in good order. She was excellent at household duties, laundry was always done and her cooking skills were great. Our daughters loved her from the start and Maria was as happy to be a part of our family as we felt fortunate to have her.
Things changed one day.
Me and my wife have an avid and extremely enjoyable sex life. In her early forties she's horny often and loves to have my cock inside her in every way. We both keep in shape with running and strength training and love the looks of each others bodies. With busy lives, years of marriage and being tired we yet manage to have great sex a few times a week. I sleep naked a lot because she loves to fondle me in the middle of the night. She often comments how much she fantasizes about my cock, that she loves how thick and long it is. In truth I don't feel it's extraordinary bit I've heard that from several of my partners in my youth also. In reality I measure a respectable 7.5 inches by what is a good 6 inch circumference. It's done me very well being able to bring pleasure to many ladies but I'm humble as I can be.
In the mornings I slip in a pair of comfortable shorts and help get her and the kids off to their days. If I was naked from the night before I don't bother with briefs until get clean and dressed. From an early teen I found that I had to wear tight briefs to hold myself together properly. Boxers were not appropriate not only because my cock lump was always slightly visible and it rubbed uncomfortably while I walked. I did come to appreciate being able to be free of my tight briefs when I was able.
As an operations Manager for a contact management firm I can work from home going over reports and numbers from time to time. It was on one of these days that things started I think.
I planned to go into work late after going over some meeting reviews, my wife and kids were off and I made a coffee to sit at my desk. My thoughts were of taking my wife in her gorgeous ass the evening just before and since I slept naked I was only wearing gym shorts to cover my thickening cock. I was aware the outline of its length and girth was easily seen through my shorts but I was alone and didn't mind. It wouldn't last long and I wanted to enjoy the feeling.
It seems I had left my coffee sitting next to the machine in the kitchen because Maria noticed it and thought to bring it to me. Sitting at my desk with a semi erection in my loose shorts, it wasn't sticking out the leg hole - but close. She came around the corner and surprised me a bit, just wasn't expecting her. My chair was sideways facing the door a bit with a bit of a tent in my shorts that I could not hide.
"Your coffee sir" Maria said placing it on the desk.
"Thank you Maria, I must have left it on the island" I explained sheepishly.
Any obvious effort to cover my semi hard on would have been awkward so I played it off like it was nothing, hoping she would also. I could however see it in her eyes when she looked right at it only concealed by my shorts and then back at me with a bit of a odd smile.
"Welcome sir" she said and carried on her way glancing at my cock again.
I had a bit of a chuckle for getting caught with my wood nearly on display but passed out off because hell, we're all adults and awkward things sometimes happen in life. However thinking that she now knows I've got a large penis left me with a proud kind of feeling. I've always been happy with what I was given and enjoyed the moments in life when my partner realized I was endowed for the very first time. It's been years since my wife unbuttoned my jeans for the first time to mutter some pleasant words of excitement and I had almost forgotten the feeling of being exposed for the first time to someone new. Was kind of thrilling. Don't get me wrong though, not so much that I was willing to flash strangers to get a high from it, but Maria was no stranger.
Letting it melt away as just one of those silly funny moments in life I turned my thoughts towards my work as that I had a meeting with several contractors later today and needed to be prepared.
The rest of that day was as mundane as any other. I finished what I could and got ready to go in to the office. When I left I told Maria that I'd be gone just like any other. "See you later sir" was her normal response.
She had a bit of a smile, but was generally a smiley woman anyhow.
Taking the train to work gave me time to think. Normally I'd think about work and contracts but today my thoughts were still of her catching me with a hard cock. Maria was not what could be considered overtly attractive but had some charm about her. Her body was slim and she always wore shorts around the house. She kept herself up well and dressed nice on her Sundays off to go out with the other helpers. Some other foreign workers chose to dress rather like a bit of a tramp on their day off but Maria had dressed classy and did herself up nicely. It was only then that I began to think about what she likely looked like under her clothing. Slim body with small breasts and a tiny little bum. Since she obviously shaves her legs often I had a glimmer of a thought wondering if she keeps her little Asian pussy neat and trimmed. By this time I was at my stop and moved on with my day.
The rest of the week was highly uneventful, everyone in the house moved about their particular patterns with ease. If Maria was at all bothered by seeing me sporting a hard on there was no evidence of it whatsoever. On the contrary, she seemed to be a bit more in a good mood and cheery around me.
I didn't bother to change my routine at all because of the one event and enjoyed not wearing briefs in moments when I could - it was comfortable. I realized that even soft my manhood may be visible if one were to look for it outlined when I stood and there may have been a bit a sway to my cock when I walked but it wasn't something that was super obvious unless looking for it. I kind of think that Maria may have stolen a glance now and then more than she might have before she caught me hard at my desk.
I didn't feel all that badly though, I'd enjoyed the freedom of it for all of my life before she worked for us and didn't why I should change. Hell, woman have their boobs on display all over the planet and when they get home love the feeling of taking off a tight bra - that's accepted, this wasn't all that different. We are all just human animals right?
At the end of the week I had late meetings and stayed at home after everyone except Maria was gone to prepare for them. Lounging at my desk in the office in a t-shirt and similar shorts to when she caught me earlier in the week I could hear Maria doing the dishes and had an urge for strong coffee.
Coming into the kitchen I made sure not to surprise her because her back was turned towards the sink.
"Good morning Maria, I'm just going to make myself a coffee and head into work after" I explained.
"Yes sir" was her friendly reply.
The expresso machine is fun for me because I can make really good coffee with it but it does take time more than a single cup older style.
"Sir what you and mum like for dinner tonight?" she asked.
Both of us turned towards each other to have a conversation for the time it took for my coffee to be done.
"How about the marinated salmon and spiced rice?" I replied.
It was then I noticed that Maria wasn't wearing what she was earlier when getting the kids ready for school. Rather she had changed and had on a pair of shorts that I had never seen before, jean shorts that were cut very high to her legs and tight. Also her t-shirt was a V cut down to the tip of what may have been a nice lacy bra under it. Her breasts seemed a bit more pokey and slightly larger than usual.
"Sir I get fresh fish at the market today" she responded. I caught her glancing down at my crotch when I reached for some sugar.
Was she intentionally looking for the outline of my cock? The thought of it made me slightly hard and I knew it would be noticeable. My cock hangs down the left pant leg and I could feel it stiffen at the idea.
"Sounds great, do you have enough cash?" I asked.
"I think so sir" she said as she walked to the helper purse that we keep a small kitty of cash in. I took a step towards her to look also and could feel my semi erect hanging cock sway in my shorts from the movement.
"Yes sir, there is enough" she said with her head hanging a bit, kind of looking at the open purse but I feel her eyes were on the obvious outline of my penis.
My coffee was done and had no reason to be in the kitchen anymore so I took it and returned to my office. Finished it and my work and got ready to leave.
Before I was out the door I let Maria know I was leaving, she likes to know so that she can grab the laundry room our room.
"I'll be back after work tonight Maria." I said in the direction of the laundry room off the kitchen.
"Alright sir, see you later." was the friendly response.
Heading down to the bus stop I got nearly there and realized that I had left an important printed document on my desk. I had no other choice but to go back which was annoying. I like to consider myself a not very forgetful person usually.
Coming in the kitchen door quietly enough I was just about to announce my presence when I heard a sound coming from the laundry room.
For a brief moment I thought Maria may be hurt, but then recognized the sound as something similar. She was moaning.
The door to the laundry room wasn't really on the way to my office so sneaking there to get my paperwork wasn't a problem. On the way there and back I could Maria's soft sounds of passion the whole time. I had to make sure that she didn't hear me or know I was there. I didn't really consider that she was doing anything wrong, by rights there wasn't supposed to be anyone home and all people have urges that need to be met. She was a woman in her mid thirties and I know that means arousal happens quickly and often.
I was at the kitchen door again and couldn't help but listen to her moaning. It was at that moment that I realized my suit pants were very tight trying to constrain my hardness. She was going slow with whatever she was doing and talking to herself quietly in Filipino. I couldn't make out what exactly she was saying except for the odd word of fuck.
Then in the middle of her moaning I thought I heard it. She said "sir" followed by fuck and some more Filipino. Thought for a moment that I might have imagined it until she moaned it again. She was fucking herself and thinking of me!
My hardness was almost painful in my pants and although I knew I shouldn't I desperately wanted to see her in ecstasy. Luckily the laundry room was on an angle from the kitchen that I could slowly sneak over and gently look with caution without much risk of being found out.
Inching my way closer her moans were incredible to hear, she sounded amazing and I swear I could hear a wet kind of sound from however she was pleasuring herself. I could see her a bit now, Maria was sitting on a towel that was on the dryer with her legs open naked from the waist down. He smooth creamy legs were up and open exposing her pussy wide, with her right hand slowly rubbing her clit and in her left was what I recognized as her hairbrush. She used the thick handle to gently fuck in and out of her wetness. Her head was thrown back in ecstasy moaning and groaning while calling sir periodically.
It was insanely hot to watch.
I didn't know how long she would continue but from the looks of it she was slowly building up to cum big. From my vantage point she couldn't see me, it wasn't the right angle.
I couldn't help myself and threw caution to the wind. My cock was straining to be released so I quietly unzipped my fly and reached inside to pull it out. This was not an easy task, I almost had to bend it in two to release it, finally when I managed it flopped out and was throbbing as I watched our helper fuck herself silly with the handle of a brush.
She was groaning and asking sir to fuck her while I stroked my pulsing cock in time to the thrusts of the thick plastic handle plunging in and out of her pussy. I took note that although not bare she kept her little hole very tidy and trimmed. It appeared that she shaved her legs right up to the lips and kept her pussy very trim. Her tight little ass hole was bare of any hair at all. She was exotic looking and I was on the verge of blasting my cum all over the hallway floor from it. Fortunately there was a dirty clothes hamper right next to me with a towel on top, I scooped it up in preparation for unloading my balls onto it.
I couldn't wait and needed to finish before she came out of her moaning trance to insure that I was out the door. Her moaning was constant now and she had both hands on the brush fucking her very wet sounding pussy vigorously. Her head was back and mouth open groaning in time to her movements.
I let go and my warm cum shot from the tip of my throbbing cock with a force that made me wince. Needing to be quiet was paramount while the cum sprayed rope after rope, one burst overshot the towel and hit the wall a bit. It was fantastic cumming to the sounds of a woman fucking herself less than three meters away. Cleaning myself up with the towel I made sure to wipe the wall off and replaced it in the basket. Maria was cumming over and over while I still watched. My cock was losing it's hardness but still was too big to stuff back inside my pants. Reluctantly I knew that I had to go to lower the risk of being caught.
Slinking out the door with all the sound of a mouse and finding a way to fix myself up, I made my way to work with some incredible images in my mind. I felt that my productivity may suffer today....and was energized for what could happen from here.
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