I Finally Got Some Alone Time With My "Big Ass" Maid

I had always had a thing for the maid. She was a curvy, voluptuous woman with an ass that could only be described as magnificent. I had often found myself stealing glances at her as she went about her work, but I had never acted on my desires. That is, until one fateful evening when I found myself home alone.

It was late in the night, and the kids were finally asleep. My wife was away on a business trip, leaving me to my own devices. I had just poured myself a glass of wine and was settling in for the night when I heard a knock at the door. It was the maid, she came to finish up some last-minute chores.

"Hello there," I said, trying to keep my cool as I took in the sight of her standing in my doorway. "I was just about to have a glass of wine. Would you care to join me?"

The maid hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded. "Sure, why not?" she said, stepping into the house.

As she made her way into the living room, I couldn't help but stare at her ass. It was even more impressive up close, and I found myself longing to reach out and touch it. But I held back, not wanting to make things awkward between us.

We sat down on the couch, sipping our wine and making small talk. But as the evening wore on, the conversation began to turn more flirtatious. I could feel the tension building between us, and I knew that I had to make my move.

"You know," I said, looking deep into the maid's eyes, "I've always thought you were incredibly attractive."

The maid blushed, looking down at her hands. "I've always thought you were pretty attractive too," she said softly.

That was all the invitation I needed. I leaned in, pressing my lips to hers in a passionate kiss. The maid responded eagerly, and before I knew it, we were tearing at each other's clothes.

She stood up, pulling her shirt over her head to reveal her ample breasts. I couldn't help but reach out and grope them, relishing in the feeling of their softness in my hands. The maid moaned, arching her back as I teased her nipples with my fingers.

But it was her ass that I really wanted. I reached out, grabbing a handful of her soft, round flesh. The maid let out a loud moan as I began to knead and squeeze her ass, feeling its weight in my hands.

"I've always wanted to spank that big, beautiful ass of yours," I growled, giving her a playful slap.

The maid yelped, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she bent over, sticking her ass out towards me. I took the invitation, spanking her again and again, watching as her skin turned pink beneath my hand.

"Fuck me," the maid begged, looking back at me over her shoulder. "Please, just fuck me."

I didn't need to be asked twice. I stood up, pulling my pants down to reveal my hard cock. The maid wasted no time, wrapping her lips around my shaft and sucking eagerly.

I groaned, feeling her warm, wet mouth envelop my dick. She sucked and bobbed her head, taking me deeper and deeper into her throat. I could feel myself getting close to the edge, but I didn't want to cum just yet.

I pulled out of her mouth, pushing her down onto the couch. She spread her legs eagerly, and I positioned myself between them. I teased her entrance with the tip of my cock, before plunging deep inside her.

The maid cried out, her eyes rolling back in her head as I began to pound into her. She was so tight and wet, and I couldn't get enough of her. I grabbed her hips, pulling her closer as I drove my cock inside her.

But I wanted to see that big, beautiful ass of hers. I pulled out, flipping the maid over onto her hands and knees. I positioned myself behind her, admiring the view as I slid back inside her.

I started to fuck her hard and fast, grabbing onto her hips as I did. The maid was moaning and gasping, her tits bouncing with every thrust. I reached out, grabbing a handful of her hair and pulling her head back.

"You like that, don't you?" I growled, spanking her ass again. "You like it when I fuck you like this?"

The maid could only moan in response, lost in the pleasure of the moment. I could feel myself getting close, and I knew I was about to cum.

I pulled out, flipping the maid onto her back. I spread her legs wide, admiring her glistening pussy. I leaned down, burying my face between her legs and lapping at her clit.

She cried out, her back arching as I sucked and teased her. I could feel her getting close, and I knew it wouldn't be long before she came. I slid two fingers inside her, curling them upwards to hit her G-spot.

That was all it took. The maid screamed, her body shaking as she came hard. I could feel her pussy clenching around my fingers, and I knew I had to have more.

I stood up, positioning myself above her. The maid looked up at me, her eyes glazed with pleasure. I grabbed her legs, pulling them up and apart as I slid back inside her.

I started to fuck her again, this time slower and deeper. I wanted to savor every moment, every inch of her tight, wet pussy. She moaned, her hands reaching up to grab onto my shoulders.

I leaned down, kissing her deeply as I fucked her. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.

With one final, deep thrust, I came hard inside the maid, her body milking every last drop of cum from my cock. I collapsed on top of her, both of us panting and gasping for breath.

We lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of our passionate encounter. But as much as I wanted to stay there forever, I knew I couldn't. I pulled out of the maid, getting dressed as she did the same.

We didn't say anything as she left, both of us lost in our own thoughts. But as I poured myself another glass of wine, I couldn't help but smile. I had finally gotten some alone time with the maid, and it had been everything I had dreamed it would be.