enola_chambermaid

JAMES, RICHEY AND A CHAMBERMAID by Enola

The things I’m going to tell occurred about ten years ago when I was working as a chambermaid in a hotel in London. Making beds and cleaning loos was hellish and disappointing for one who had a degree and two MA’s and everything I wanted from life was writing novels. I admit that the kind of things I wanted to write wasn’t either simple or ‘respectable’ for a woman, but writing erotic tales was like a drug and I had become a true addict. I dedicated every minute of my spare time to writing; the thought that nobody would ever read a line of it didn’t matter. I principally wrote for myself because that was the only thing that made my life less dull.

It was March, an ordinary Wednesday, and I was busy tidying the rooms at the third floor. I had just left one of the rooms when a shortish beardy guy in his mid-twenties with gorgeous brown eyes approached and said that his sheets needed to be changed. I replied that I would go and change them in one minute, so he gave me his room number and left. His room had been the second I had done one hour ago so I was surprised to know that those sheets needed to be changed again. I pushed my trolley along the corridor and, having taken some clean sheets, I knocked at the door. The guy opened it shortly afterwards and I stepped in. He went and sit in a chair by the window, took a fag up from the ashtray and a book which he started reading. I immediately noticed many spots of different sizes all over the sheets.

“It’s my sperm,” said the man quietly behind me. “You know, it happens when you’re alone and no one can swallow it.”
It struck me how direct he had been; my legs got suddenly weaker and I felt giddy. I went on making the bed but, out of the corner of my eye, I could see him looking at me. I felt those amazing eyes scanning my legs and my big breasts; I felt a fire burning inside me.
“What’s your name?” he asked,
“Trisha,” I replied shyly raising my look. I met his steady eyes and that sense of giddiness got stronger. Then my look dropped over his crotch – it bulged magnificently.

I finished to make the bed as quicker as I could since the only thing I wanted was leaving that room.
“Trisha?” he called me before I could reach the door. I stopped and turned around, he was coming closer slowly. “I was wondering if you could find someone for me, someone who doesn’t mind swallowing I mean. You know, I cannot always ask for clean sheets. I’m sure you can understand.” His lips shaped a little mischievous smile. “Mind you,” he went on, “I don’t want a whore. Nothing that kind.”
I still wonder how I managed to look him straight in the eye in those moments; I don’t either know how words could flow easily out of my mouth. “I think that someone can come at the end of her shift in one hour’s time.”
His mischievous smile got bigger. “Good. I look forward to it.”

I can honestly say that I felt the same. As the last hour of work went by I grew more and more impatient to return to him. Everything of that guy had bewitched me; his deep brown eyes, his sexy hoarse voice, the prominence of his crotch and his way of saying things going straight to the point or almost. I was ready to do anything he would ask. At the end of my shift I didn’t lose time changing; I went back to his room still wearing my uniform.

He was pleased to see me when he opened the door. He let me enter, then he took me by the wrist and led me towards the bed. He finally spoke ordering to kneel down. I did it without the least hesitation and I unfastened his trousers. My heart raced madly and my chest rose and fell quicker and quicker. Once I pulled his underpants down his dick sprang up in all its grandeur. I took him into my hands and stroked him slowly making him gasp. He urged me to use my tongue as well, so I obeyed with pleasure. I licked his pre-come off and sucked the tip of that big cock greedily. He enjoyed a lot my action, it wasn’t hard to understand from the way he pulled my hair, then the more I sucked him the more his moans got longer and louder.

Afterwards he ordered firmly to open my mouth since (those were his exact words) he wanted to send his cock down my throat and fuck me as a slut like me deserved. Just hearing him speaking that filthy made me hornier. I opened my mouth and let him fill me completely; it was incredible how such a huge cock could find all the room it needed. He began to rock his hips and as he was going to come I parted from him making him very angry. When he asked why I had done it I replied that I never swallowed. Consequently, he got angrier because he said he had been clear earlier: he wanted someone who swallowed his come. Now I could stay and do what he wanted me to do or leave. Choice was mine. I could make no objection since he was right. I apologised and said I wanted to try again. I took him back into my mouth and he started rocking his hips again. He finally came and I let his creamy warm liquid go down my throat. That was the very first blow job I had ever given and I was pleasantly surprised to find out that it had been sensational. He also was pleased to hear I had enjoyed it so much.

Since I had taken the best choice and been a very good slut, now he said he would give me a very generous tip. He took a pillow and put it in the middle of the bed, then he grabbed me by the arm and lifted me up. He pushed me down the bed on my front so that the pillow was just under my groin and part of belly. I felt his hands touching my legs from the ankles up to the tights. He ordered to pulled my uniform up for him and, in the meanwhile, he opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a box of condoms.
‘Oh my god,’ I thought getting hornier, ‘he’s going to fuck me!’
Having worn a condom he removed my knickers impatiently and lay down over me. Afterwards I felt the tip of his hard cock teasing my opening. I was so longing to have him inside me that I pleaded with him to shag me. He promised he would shag me so hard that once he had finished with me I wouldn’t be able to walk properly for a week at least. I was grabbed by the hips and lifted up a bit, so he finally pushed his huge dick down my vagina. From the very first instant I felt him a lot bigger than he had been earlier into my mouth. I didn’t need to ask him to fuck me harder; he did know very well how to drive a woman insane.

After that day I had the conviction that no one ever would satisfy me better than him. For my own sake, I was wrong. The next day when I went and tidied his room I found a note form over the bed. He asked to get back later after work. I couldn’t wait for it. Like yesterday I went to his room straight away without changing. When I entered I realised he wasn’t alone. There was another guy sat by the window. He was smoking and looked at me with lustful eyes.
“Trisha, this is my friend Richey,” said the beardy guy, “I’ve talked to him a lot about you and he was dying to meet you.”
“Yeah,” sighed his friend, “James told me great things about you. Not sure if I have to believe him though.”
His mate James burst into laughter. “Well Trisha, what Richey’s trying to say is that he’s wondering if you can show him whether I’m right or not. Did I say well Rich?”
“You sounded perfect to me,” he said quietly puffing at his cigarette, his eyes gazing me.
“It’s fine to me,” I said watching Richey firstly and James later.

Richey stubbed his fag out on the ashtray and came towards me. He was quite skinny and a bit taller than his friend. He had beautiful big brown eyes made even bigger by some black eyeliner, mascara and dark eyeshadow. “You don’t mind if I sit and watch, do you?” asked James sitting in Richey’s place. He took a cigarette and lit it up.
“Not at all,” smiled his friend.

For a moment I wondered whether they were just friends or also lovers, but I stopped thinking about it when I heard James speaking again; he commanded to go down on my knees. From that moment on I dedicated my complete attention to the man standing before me. He also was big, but his friend was a lot more. I sucked him with much pleasure; hearing me groaning and whining excited and spurred me on to do even better. I then watched James and noticed he had undone his trousers and was now stroking his dick whilst looking at me as I sucked his mate. I could hardly believe what was going on. I was in a room of the hotel I worked in sucking at some stranger’s cock in front of his friend whose cock I had sucked and kept into my mouth just 24 hours back; the same friend who later had fucked me senseless taking me from behind. In none of my tales I had ever gone that further and now all of that was happening to ME for real.

“Shag the slut Rich,” cried James as soon as I took his friend into my mouth, “shag her hard. That’s the way she loves it.”
He came shortly after emitting wild groans. He collapsed on the bed exhausted and tried to catch his breath back. As for me, I stayed on the floor waiting impatiently for something to happen next. James got up and helped me to stand up. He stroked my hair and complimented me on my excellent job. He ordered to remove my uniform and underwear and I obeyed happily.

James’s jaw dropped open when he saw me naked. He was dying to shag me, it was written all over his face.
“Rich?” he cried, “Don’t tell me you’re tired? I thought you felt like fucking this horny bitch a bit.”
“Yeah yeah,” mumbled his friend
“C’mon hurry up. I wanna see you fucking her.”
Richey finally stood up and got rid of his trousers. James threw the box of condoms to him saying to wear one. Richey took it protesting.
“Shut up stupid cunt,” snapped James, “put one on.”
Richey did as his friend ordered then climbed into bed and told me to join him.

“Take her from behind Rich. She feels great,” suggested James.
Richey knelt and told me to go on all fours before him and so did I.
“Let me see you entering the slut Rich,” sniggered James, then Richey joined him.
Richey finally grasped me by the hips and filled me gradually making James smile widely at the scene.
“Can I fuck her now?” asked Richey
“What are you waitin’ for?” replied James with a pleased smile on his face.
Richey took a deep breath and thrust his cock deeper and deeper inside me. I realised that James couldn’t take his eyes off the two of us and I loved being watched by him as his friend slammed his dick inside me. Oh yes, I loved having his eyes on me.

James got up and took his clothes off, so he joined us in bed and knelt in front of me. I put my hand on his dick and began licking him.
“Hey Rich look,” he said pleased, “I didn’t even need to speak a word. Look how much this little bitch likes licking my cock. She’s just a little cock-hungry slut!”
“Yeah,” panted Richey, “you were right.”
Hearing James talking dirty about me turned me on even more; I took him into my mouth and sucked him ravenously.
“Oh god Rich, pleeeease…aaaah…Rich fuck her harder…”
Richey immediately increased his rhythm driving me mad. As he thrust his dick deeper and harder into me I sucked on James faster making him come.

Richey parted from me and jumped out of bed saying he needed having a fag and a drink. I sat on bed and kept on sucking James until he finished coming. Afterwards he took a condom and while putting it on, he told me to lie down on my back. He parted my legs open wide and penetrated me quickly. Being a lot bigger than his mate, I couldn’t help realising the difference between the two of them. He made me scream with delight and I begged him not to stop. At every thrust I felt like my body was going to split up into two. It was a divine sensation.
“Rich damn you,” panted James annoyed, “throw that fucking fag away and put your fucking dick into her mouth. Her screams are giving me a headache!”
Richey had a final deep puff at the cigarette and, having stubbed it out on the ashtray, he joined us again and knelt close to me. He stroked my hair and said, “Want some more cock?”
“Ooh yes pleeeease!” I cried.
“Hey Jay, did you hear what this little bitch has just said?”
“If this is what she wants, give it to her.”
I propped myself up on one elbow and he pushed his cock into my mouth.
“Suck bitch, suck!” mumbled Richey still stroking my hair.

I was disappointed and sad when James, once they had both parted from me, told me to get dressed and leave. I would have stayed all day and night if only they had asked. I couldn’t sleep that night; the thought they might be shagging someone else instead of me made me furious. The next morning I went to work a bit earlier because I needed to do something to keep my mind busy. I don’t know why I left James’s room at the end of my shift that day. I knocked at the door and, since I got no reply, I opened it, shoved my trolley into the room and I slammed the door.
“Oh it’s you!”
I startled when I heard his voice behind me. I turned over and saw him on the bathroom threshold. His hair was wet and a tiny towel was wrapped around his waist.

“I’m sorry, I thought you weren’t in,” I murmured apologetically. “I knocked three times and waited…”
“Didn’t hear it. Was taking a shower,” he said quietly looking at me steadily.
“I’ll come back later,” I said timidly. I was going to leave but I felt his hand on my arm so I stopped.
“Well, since you’re here,” he began smiling mischievously at me, “we could do something.” At that point he let the towel fall over and for a moment I stared at his hard-on. He took my hand, so he sat down on the bed and pulled me down on the floor. I knelt down between his legs and gave him an amazing blow job.
“Do you want me to call Rich?”
I answered with a couple of nods since my mouth was filled with his huge cock. He reached for the phone on the bedside table and said, “Rich come here at once. There is the little cock-hungry slut who needs to be fed.”

When there was a knock at the door some moments later I had to stop so that James could go and open it. I took advantage of it to get undressed. Richey stepped in and chuckling he said to James,
“You sounded strange on phone, what was going on? Our little bitch was sucking you perhaps?”
“How did you guess?” replied James jokingly.
Richey flashed his mate a silly smile. “I suppose I need to undress too.”
“You definitely need to dude, if you want to have some fun whit us,” smirked James at me searching for agreement. Richey took his clothes off quickly and said, “I think it’s my turn now.”

I immediately squatted down before him and stroked his erection which grew more and more under my touch. I flicked my tongue over the tip of his dick making him startle and sigh deeply. James was standing behind me and ordered to raise my bum so that he could enter me. Now I was bending forward forming an angle of 90°; I was keeping on licking Richey when I felt James’s fingers stroking my shaven pussy. I felt my juice flowing out, then he pushes and flicked two fingers inside me. He knew well how he could please me. Moments later he leant his hands on my buttocks, so I felt his lips sucking on my petals.

“Oh god that’s beautiful! Oooh pleeease James…oooh harder…”
He went on sucking me the way I had begged and the harder he sucked on my soaked pussy the harder I sucked on Richey’s hard cock.
“Rich you must taste her,” whispered James excited in between, “she tastes delicious!”
“Lat…Later…don’t ya see I…I’m already busy?”
Richey’s come began to flow and I didn’t miss a single drop of it. James stopped sucking on me but, before I could utter any protests, he penetrated me and thrust repeatedly his massive cock deep into myself like one possessed.
“That’s the way you like it, isn’t it bitch?” he snarled
“Yes, yeees, YEEESSSS!”
“A first-rate slut, that’s what you are!”
“Yessss, YEEESSSSSS!”

Later we all lay in bed, James at one side and Richey on the other, and caught our breath back in silence.
“Rich?”
“Hmm?”
“Don’t you think we should apologise to her?” questioned James seriously,
“Apologise?”
“Yeah, I think we’ve been a wee bit rude to her, I mean calling her names. You know, slut, bitch and stuff like this.”
“I didn’t mind at all,” I giggled, “actually, I quite liked it. It turned me on to death.”
“Well, I want to apologise all the same,” said James propping himself on one elbow. “I think you deserve a thank-you kiss for everything you’ve done so far.” His lips brushed mine, so his warm tongue parted my lips and danced with mine for some seconds. That was the very first time the two of us kissed in three days.
“Hey? Excuse me!” called out Richey, “Do you mind?”
James and I parted so that also Richey could give me his thank-you kiss.

“Now I think I should pay some attention to these lovely tits,” said James. He cupped one in his hand squeezing it gently several times, then he took my hard nipple between his lips and sucked on it hard. Richey did the same with the other of my breasts soon after. I grasped James’s hand and guided him towards my wet sex. He stroked me as he had done earlier, entering me and flicking his fingers inside me. His tongue and lips joined his skilful fingers sending shivers down my spine. “Rich, you must taste this tight pink pussy at once. God, she’s so appetizing!”
“Oh yes Rich, please join him!” I panted
“C’mon Jay, move over. Make me some room in here.”
“Aaaaaaaaah, god bless you guys!” I screamed in ecstasy arching my back as soon as James and Richey’s mouths tortured my pussy together. “Oh please go on, please make me come, please fuck me you two.”

I had a wonderful orgasm, but since I couldn’t have enough of the two guys, I pleaded with them to go on. James had a better idea. He suggested that he and Richey had to chance position so that I could stroke and suck their cocks while they sucked on me. We tried it at once and was simply fantastic. I grabbed James’s huge dick in my right hand, Richey’s in the left. I sucked a bit on Richey first, then was James’s turn and I went on until my breasts, neck, face and hair were covered with their semen. The guys burst out laughing when they saw me, so I joined them. They took the sheet and wiped my face with it smiling at me. James thanked me with another tender kiss fondling my cheek.

James and Richey had a cigarette break so we had the chance to talk a little.
“Trisha, how long have you been working in here?” questioned Richey
“It’s ahem, seven months more or less.”
“I guess you love it,” smirked James
I looked up at him with a scowl. “Believe me James, tidying rooms and cleaning loos is not the best thing you can get from life especially after you’ve been swotting for twenty years for a good education.”
“I understand you, but that’s not what I meant.”
“And what did you mean?”
“Well, you know, all the shagging and stuff.”

I watched him horrified. “What the hell do you think I am? Look, you’ve got it all wrong. Maybe you’ll find this hard to believe, but I’m not used to shagging every man who stays at this hotel.”
“Hang on, isn’t it a guest service?” that silly smirk still was in his face.
Was he teasing me or what?
A long chuckled escaped from Richey’s mouth. “Holy shit James, you’re evil! Leave the poor thing alone.”
“I’m sorry babe, I was just kidding.”
He kissed me again and I couldn’t be angry at him. “Just to make things clear, that’s the first time.”
“I don’t know what you think Rich, but I’m honoured.”

“So guys, what are we going to do now?” asked Richey
“Dunno,” said James, “it’s up to Trisha.”
“Um, let me think a sec. Oh well, we could have some more sex. What the two of you think?”
They both looking at me grinning.
I took one of the pillows and put it in the middle of the bed, so I lay prone over it. I told Rich that I wanted him to fuck me, then I told James he had to sit in front of me so that I could take him into my mouth. Richey put a brand new condom on and lay over me. James stroked my hair when I grasped him with both hands and let my tongue ran up and down his shaft. Richey had already entered me and was now thrusting harder and harder. In the meantime, James had lost control; he sent his hard cock into my mouth and automatically rocked his pelvis pushing his dick down my throat gradually. He stopped when I nearly chocked. Richey stopped as well.
“Oh shit! Babe you alright?” asked James worried once he’d pulled away.
I nodded my head several times saying that it had been amazing.
“Think I got too carried away, sorry.”
“It’s okay darling. As I said, it was amazing.”

During another cigarette break James whispered something I couldn’t hear in his friend’s ear. “Why me?” asked Rich a moment later.
“’Cos you’re smaller,” replied James
“Oh yeah. Ok. But we should ask her first.”
“Of course.”
“Do you mind sharing?” I called out.
“Ok.”
“Sorry.”

“If you don’t feel like doing it, we’ll understand,” began James enigmatically. “I was thinking that I could shag you while Rich is into your arse.”
I scratched my head thoughtfully. “It sounds exciting. Ok, let’s do it!” I smiled.
James suggested that I had to lie on my side and that Richey had to enter me first. James took out his lubricant from the bedside drawer and handed it to his mate saying he had to put some over the condom. Once Rich was ready, he lay behind me and tried to enter me.
“What’s up?” asked James
“She’s too tense, I can’t go in.”
James stroked my cheek with the back of his hand speaking softly. “Try to relax hon. If you can’t we won’t go on.”
I took a deep breath and shut my eyes while James kissed me on the forehead and kept fondling my cheek.

Seconds later I heard him whispering to Richey to try again. I felt his erection on my hole, so he entered me slowly.
“It’s alright,” I sighed, “go on Rich.” I bit my lower lip as he was coming in more and more. I began moaning since it felt good.
When James had the certainty that everything was fine, he lifted my leg up with his hand and penetrated me as well. Afterwards they began to move following the same rhythm. James had to kiss me to prevent me from screaming out.
“Oh my god…oh guys, you’re wonderful…oh lord…it feels sooo good.”
“YOU are wonderful babe,” whispered James in my ear.

It was almost midnight when I woke up alone in James’s bed. The sheets were covering me and I felt exhausted. There was note over the bed, I picked it up and read:

‘Dearest Trisha,
it’s 10.30pm and, sadly, we’ve got to go. You’re sleeping so peacefully that we don’t dare wake you from your deep and mostly deserved sleep. We want to thank you for everything. It was a great pleasure for both of us meeting/shagging you. We had a great time with you and so we hope you had with the 2 of us. We wish you the best (shags) heehee…Love, James & Rich

P.S.: James’s no. 03592584601 – Call me if you like. X’

I jumped out of bed and headed to the bathroom for a cold shower grinning like mad.

The end.

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