The Believing Maid

She was 17 years old when she came to work at home as a maid. A mulatto mixed with an Indian, very shy and always dressed in the clothes of believers: blouse tight around the neck, long sleeves and skirt always under cinnamon. Her name was Natalia.
As time went on my wife and I grew to love her, always praising her efficiency and encouraging her studies.
My wife always insisted that she stop wearing such modest clothes, because it was still too young and had to enjoy.
Three years have passed. Her body has developed a lot, but you still couldn't get a good sense of the result because of her clothes. We gave her as an anniversary present a session at the hairdresser to make Afro braids, which made her very exotic and more beautiful. One day she appears with a lycra bermuda up to mid-thigh height from those staples that reveal the mark of underwear.
In the morning I always wake up earlier than my wife and always meet Natalia first. I was shocked by that new look of hers and immediately tried to praise her. She just smiled, without any humor. Her thighs were thick and very smooth. The ass was big, round, appetizing as I never imagined they would be under those modest clothes.
The next day, the same Bermuda shorts and compliments and that yellow smile... she was following my wife's advice.
And after a few days, she'd show up in this big top without bra that would reveal her tiny breasts and those little titties -- they seemed to defy the law of gravity and fall backwards; they were round, medium-sized, hard, delicious. She was absolutely not embarrassed to bend down in front of me for anything, letting appear before my eyes the two most beautiful breasts in the world, a little bigger than I suspected and with jumpy auroras...
One day, crouching at the foot of my stool and letting her breasts show, she asked me to get up so that I could open a closet. As I was coming down from the bench, an enormous erection underneath my thin pajamas appeared in front of her. She pretended not to see it and didn't mind, even with my dick about 30 centimeters away from her face.
The next day, I showed up in the kitchen with a hard-on and walked ahead of her talking normally wearing very thin pajamas. She once again pretended not to see me until we met in the cup hallway... As soon as I crossed her path, I saw this woman slow motion lifting her arms, putting her hands on the front wall and pushing her bundle backwards. My reaction was instinctive: My super-hard dick went all the way through that wonderful bundle, back and forth, deliriously from the top of her very large but thin panties to a fleshy slit in the middle of her butt. When my stick fit right into the center of her ass I took one small step forward and she pushed her ass back again. But I made fun of it, and then I ejaculated in my pajamas and didn't even notice that she was making fun of me.
The days passed and no other opportunity came until my wife, who worked in a big company, announced that she had to travel for three days. The next day I took her to the airport, went back home, picked up my son, drove him to school and went to work. When I returned in the afternoon, I told her to give the boy a bath and go home but come back after 10 o'clock to stay with him because I needed to take care of some important matters. She acted naturally as we always asked her to keep the child when we need to leave. I spent the rest of my time getting ready, putting the boy to bed, turning off the phone, taking a nice hot shower and leaving the tub full.
At ten o'clock she showed up and acted like she always did when I had to stay home at night. She was wearing the same kind of bermuda, but now with thinner panties, almost a dental floss, and a loose top that betrayed her pointy beaks as she walked around and her breasts were swaying. She went straight into the kitchen and started washing some dishes from the sink with her little bundle on tiptoe. My dick was already very hard when I hugged her from behind, wrapping my arms around her belly. My stick fit right back in that wonderful ass again. She let out a sigh and held my arms with her hands full of soap. I whispered in her ear that on this day, all I had enjoyed was the touch of her butt to my cock, and it had been a unique magical moment in my life, the best orgasm ever. She turned towards me with closed eyes, grabbed my neck and gave me such an amusing kiss, so wet, so intimate, so secure, so strong that I again relished having my stick between her legs, listening to her moans followed by orgasms. My God, I thought, what is happening to me? This has never happened before! The sperm flowed down my leg, and when she noticed it, she passed her hand back a little bit and licked her fingers while I had another orgasm. After that she gave me a tender kiss of gratitude by touching my face with both hands so I could feel the taste of the semen; we hugged for a long time feeling each other's tastes, smells and skin; then I lifted her up at the waist and made her sit on the sink, took off his top told her how much he loved those beautiful breasts. I spent what seemed like an eternity licking, sucking and nibbling and playing with those breasts like the world's most weaned calf.
She then held my head with both hands and looked into my eyes. I seemed to be in a trance, she switched positions with me and in a very comfortable position took off my pajamas and in one fell swoop shoved the whole of my dick down her throat. I could feel it pounding on my neck slowly coming out as much saliva flowed from the corners; when at last she pulled all of my stick out of her mouth, it was like breathlessness. As she puffed herself back up, she struck a simply delicious rhythmic fist. Then he sucked me again and, pressing the glans with his tongue in an unbelievably delicious way, made me mock him and fill his little mouth full of sperm.
After making fun of her a second time, I was pissed off but still wanted to pay back. So I sat her down again in the sink and pulled out her bermuda coat and panties and started giving her a cat bath. Starting with my feet, I put my whole thumb into her mouth as she massaged his feet. Then I went up through her thighs while holding onto her waistline. She began spreading her legs wide open. I walked over to that black pile of hair kissing both sides of its groin. I gave it a big lick all around its vulva which made it shake. And then I held her ass down with both hands and passed my tongue across the length of her little mouthpiece from bottom to top, opened up more legs and tucked my entire tongue in there. Started doing trance movements with my language while squeezing her butt. Then stopped at the clitoris and started nibbling on this piece of flesh that was swelling until it exploded into an endless volcanic orgasm very deep and... exhausting. We were both practically crazy when she finished. I grabbed her by the arm and led her to a full tub, soaked it in plenty of foam, and we went into the most relaxing and enjoyable bath of our lives.
She told me in the bathroom that she'd never really had sex. When I was 14 years old, I played a lot of tricks with my cousin who taught her how to kiss and suck and two years later he ate his ass; she said she gave him so much money for it that she became addicted; when she came into town, she didn't see him ever again or go near any man because of her mother's religious strictness but always masturbated herself and dreamed about giving away more money. She said that she wanted me to eat her ass, but in a very special position. As I always walked around the kitchen with my dick on and off, she told me when she was at the sink sometimes masturbating by rubbing her legs together and wanting to be penetrated right there standing up. We flew out into the kitchen carrying this really big mirror and KY tube.
- Come and have my treat, come...
I filled my middle finger with the lubricant and pushed it into her asshole to clear a path. She started rolling over, saying that she wanted to feel my cock right away. So I licked all of my dick and began forcing its entrance. Her cunt was still very contracted, so I couldn't penetrate. Then she put one hand back, grabbed my stick and positioned it firmly in her small intestine. Through the mirror we looked at this wonderful position that we were in. The stick was completely hard buried up her little butt halfway down, and she started sweating and said I wanted it all inside of me. And then I began to move around, and within an instant the stick came fully into my body with nothing but my balls left on the outside; now I was ecstatic about being enraptured.
- Fuck me, hot one... stick this rock-hard rod right into my bowels I want to feel your whole dick.
She'd been touching her pussy since the beginning, but I took my hand off of hers and put it on mine. It was soaked in water that she must have enjoyed more than once. When she started rolling this bundle around as sexy as possible, I couldn't stand to be inside it, screaming with pleasure, feeling my whole little body tremble at the most delicious punch she had ever given me. In all my years of climbing with women from every walk of life, I've never seen anyone do anal sex so well.
The next day, I woke up to her sucking my dick. She was holding the pin with both hands and patting me on the face as she stroked the balls. I asked her to turn around and we made a delicious 69. What an amazing flavor that enchanted, closed-off virgin gutter had. After making fun of each other in our mouths, she said she'd rather stay a virgin so she could avoid any future problems with her family.
Today I have this mistress at my disposal inside the house all the time.
Sometimes I sneak out of work in the afternoon for an anal sex session, and when I get there she's already positioned with her beautiful ass sticking up waiting for my dick.