Date: Sun, 17 Jul 2005 18:01:43 -0700 From: Jan ' Subject: Uniformed Housemaid (lesbian / Authoritarian, F/F, F/f, f/f, FF/ff) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between women and a teenager. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2005 Jan, All Rights Reserved. Please mail to janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Uniformed Housemaid By Jan It was a cold and foggy morning when Bo Fang stood at the corner of the street on Twin Peaks Blvd. San Francisco. She pulled her heavy wool coat up around her neck. Her cheeks felt cold as she stood there looking at the slip of paper with the address on it. She had no idea just how to find the street she was looking for so she walked up the hill past a couple of streets until she saw a street sign that matched the name on her slip of paper. She turned the corner and walked until she found the house with the right number displayed on the front. She opened the gate and climbed the stairs and rang the bell to the door. It felt warmer out of the wind and she pulled her collar down. A pleasant looking woman answered the door. Bo could not tell how old she was. She just knew that her face had lines of age on it. Her auburn hair did not look natural. She seemed to be tall standing in front of her. She was a slim figured woman. The woman said, "You must be the young woman that the domestic service sent over." Bo smiled and said with a thick Mandarin accent, "Yes ma'am. I come for work." The woman stuck out her hand and drew the young woman into the house as she wrapped her arm around her shoulders. The house was warm and the coat started feeling heavy. The woman said, "My name is Mrs. Wheeler. What is your name?" "My name is Liu Bo Fang. Bo would be fine." "What does you name mean?" She asked. "In English Bo means precious and Fang means fragrant sweet smelling." Mrs. Wheeler said, "Your family certainly gave you an appropriate name." The flattery caused Bo to lower her head and blush. She was a tiny young woman. She had been in domestic service in Hong Kong. She had learned English to work for a family before they returned to England a few years after Hong Kong returned to Chinese rule. She was new to the United States and the local colloquialisms were hard for her to understand. Mrs. Wheeler said, "Forgive me dear. I'm sure your getting warm with that coat on. If you will allow me I will hang it in the hall for you." She moved behind Bo and pulled the coat off of her shoulders and as she removed the coat she apprised the small woman's body. She found her figure to be very appealing. She had the figure of a young teenaged Caucasian. Her thick dark hair was pinned up on top of her head but Mrs. Wheeler suspected that her hair was long. The clothes she had on were inexpensive but were in good repair and clean. Mrs. Wheeler liked her right away. She said, "I should explain what duties you will be doing if you choose to work for us." Bo understood that the third person implied that there is more than one person living in this house. Mrs. Wheeler continued, "My daughter, Debbie, and I live here alone. My husband is dead now. He passes away from a stroke a few years ago. I work for an investment firm down town and do not have the time to look after this house and Debbie. She has developed into a willful youngster. She needs discipline or she is going to get into trouble." Bo had been a housekeeper and nanny for her past employers and figured that she could handle the challenge. Mrs. Wheeler gave her permission to discipline Debbie as required. Then she led Bo upstairs to the bedrooms. She was shown the master bedroom and adjoining bath. Then she was shown the room that would be hers. It was a room that seemed large to Bo because in Hong Kong a room ten feet by eleven would be a home for a family. It had a nice bed and dresser. Mrs. Wheeler opened the closet and showed her that there were some uniforms there. "You don't have to wear a uniform unless you want to but our last maid did like too." Bo figured that a uniform would save wear on her own clothes. "I would be happy to wear a uniform Ma'am." Mrs. Wheeler approved of Bo's respectful manner. Then she led Bo to another bedroom and opened the door. It was a very nice girl's room. The furniture was very delicate and feminine looking, even to the canopied bed. The drapes and the coverings of the bed were a mix of a tent of pink and hot pink. Even to the carpet on the floor. Everything was in order. There was a corner desk next to the window with a 20-inch flat screen computer monitor. The tower was hidden behind a door. There was a combination answering machine, fax and printer on the desk. There was just too much for Bo to take in with a quick glance. Mrs. Wheeler led Bo to the adjoining door and opened it. The look on the girl's face was one of shock. The blue-eyed girl looked like she was about 13 or 14-years-old. In the tub she looked like she was no taller that her. Her hair was wet and clinging to her head. The girl had a gold chain around her neck with a locket attached. It rested between Debbie's youthful breasts. The creamy white breasts had silver dollar sized areolas with dimpled nipples. Bo could see her vulva just under the water in the tub. It was a tangle of dark hair. Debbie complained, "Mom can't I have a little privacy?" Mrs. Wheeler said, "I was just showing or new maid around. Bo Fang this is my daughter Debbie. Debbie this is Bo." Debbie held out a wet hand while trying to cover her breasts with her left hand and arm. Bo took hold of her hand gently and gave it a light shake. Bo said, "Glad to meet you Miss." Mrs. Wheeler led Bo out of the room to show her the rest of the house. She had deliberately taken Bo into the bathroom to see what Bo's reaction to the sight of Debbie's necked body would be. She saw the natural embarrassment at the sight the naked girl but at the same time she felt that Bo lingered at the sight of the young breasts with a desire to look at her. She suspected that she would be willing to go farther. Mrs. Wheeler asked Bo, "Do you knew anything about performing a Swedish massages?" Bo beamed, "I have studied how to do that in Hong Kong." "Would you be willing to perform one on me now and then?" Mrs. Wheeler asked. Bo said. "I would be happy to give you one anytime you like." Mrs. Wheeler had one last bombshell to drop on her before she hired her. "I have to tell you one more thing about myself. This would have to remain between just you and me." After a brief pause she went on, "I don't know how to tell you this. My daughter likes to visit her girlfriends overnight occasionally and when she does I like to have lady visitors myself." She waited to see if Bo picked up on her meaning. There was no look of understanding in Bo's face. She figured that she would have to make it very plain. "Bo I don't mean to shock you but I am a lesbian. When Debbie is not around I like to have women over to have sex with. If you work for me you cannot tell Debbie what I do when she is not here. Oh! You will see these women and me walking around the house nude too. If you can handle all of this I would be happy to welcome you into my home." Bo had seen gay women in Hong Kong before but had never thought much about them or what they did in private. She was thinking that it did not have to include her so why not work for her. Bo said, "I don't think your lifestyle would bother me. I would be happy to work for you." "When can you move in?" Mrs. Wheeler asked. "I can pick up my belongings from the Chinese Cultural Center tomorrow if you like." "Fine I can drive you and we can stop by the uniform shop and select some uniforms that fit you. By the way would you like to sleep here tonight?" Mrs. Wheeler. "Bo said, "That would be nice. The Center is not all that quiet." The next day Bo was up early and wondered what American's would want for breakfast. She knew that the English bangers were not something appropriate for Americans. When Mrs. Wheeler came down she only wanted toast and coffee and showed Bo how to make the coffee the way she like it. The toast only needed a little butter. She gave instructions on what kind of breakfast cereal, toast and juice for Debbie. She told Bo to never take it up to Debbie. She had to come down to eat. Before long Debbie did come down. She greeted her mother with a peck on the cheek and a nod at Bo. She was dressed for school and got her own cereal and juice. She ate quietly and when her mother asked if she needed any money. Debbie was quick to say yes. She always seemed to need money. She picked up her jacket and put it on and grabbed her book bag and stuffed the bills her mother gave her into a pocket of her bag on her way to the bus stop. Mrs. Wheeler led Bo to the garage and opened the door with a remote. She unlocked the door to the Lexus with a remote as well. It was a simple drive to the Center where Bo picked up her belongings and said goodbye to a few friends she had made while looking for a job. They drove to the central part of the city and found a place to park and went into a store. Mrs. Wheeler and Bo looked threw a catalog and picked out outfits that would look good on her. They selected a number of them and had them altered to fit her. Mrs. Wheeler made sure that they had her measurements on file because she planed on making a call eventually to order some additional outfits that would be a bit more erotic. Over the next couple of weeks everything was rather normal. The housekeeping was not all that demanding and Bo did not have any run-ins with Debbie's purported bad behavior. One day when Mrs. Wheeler got home from work she complained of her back hurting. She asked Bo if she would give her a massage and Bo agreed to do so. Mrs. Wheeler went upstairs and took off her clothes. She did wrap a large bath towel around her body and called Bo when she was ready. Bo had her lay face down on the floor. Then she stared giving her a rubdown. The towel was removed so that she had access to the woman's body. She gave her a thorough massage. When she finished with her back Mrs. Wheeler turned over. Mrs. Wheeler was totally unconcerned about giving Bo a full frontal view and Bo took it in. The woman had large breasts but they were soft and flattened out over her body as she lay on her back. The areolas were dark and the way the breasts formed hollows it looked like they were heavy. The skin was showing age in that it was dryer and older looking. The skin around her neck sagged and was wrinkled. Her hips were wide and her lower tummy bulged a little. This was the first time Bo had ever seen her pubic hair and she noted what the natural color of her hair really was. Mrs. Wheeler had dark hair based on the pubic hair. Bo gave her a good massage but avoided any actual erotic behavior. She had the feeling that Mrs. Wheeler was disappointed that she didn't pay more attention to her tits or pussy. When she finished Bo retreated quickly to her duties. She suspected that Ma'am might have masturbated when she was alone. One morning when Bo was going from room to room making the beds and picking up she thought Debbie had left the house to be with her friends as normal but when she opened the door she saw Debbie sitting at her desk totally naked and with her legs draped over the arms of her chair. Even before she entered the room Debbie had turned off her computer. She reacted violently to Bo entering her room unannounced. Bo apologized and assured her that she thought she had left the house. She had only wanted to make the bed. She apologized again and backed out of the room. Bo suspected that Debbie was not the innocent her mother thought she was. After that day Bo noticed that Debbie was becoming increasingly rebellious towards her. Her behavior was rude. When she advised Mrs. Wheeler about her daughter's behavior Mrs. Wheeler gave her permission to punish the rebellious child. Bo could not believe that the woman was serious. But Mrs. Wheeler told her she could spank her when her daughter misbehaved. In Hong Kong she had never been allowed to touch the children. She was overwhelmed by the thought that she was being allowed to spank a girl that was almost as tall as she was and probably even stronger than her. It was a bit much to absorb. One morning when Debbie should have been up and getting ready for school Bo entered her room and found her still under the covers. When she advised her that she should get up and dressed for school Debbie told her to "fuck off". She was staying home today. Bo had a flash of rage and ripped the covers back and found Debbie totally naked. The smell told Bo that the girl had probably been masturbating when she had entered. She yanked the girl to her feet. She spun her around as she sat on the bed and laid her across her left thigh and locked her legs down with her right leg. Then she started spanking her butt until her cheeks flaming red. She did not stop beating her ass until tears were running down her face and she was promising not to be rude to her again. When she finally let her up, to go to her bathroom to get ready for school Bo finished making the bed and rubbed her throbbing hand. When the girl left the room, Bo had to lean against the wall and pull up her uniform and stuff her hand into her own wet panties and masturbate until she got off. When she could breathe normally she went downstairs and reported to Mrs. Wheeler that she had corrected Debbie for not getting up and using profanity when she addressed her. Mrs. Wheeler wanted to know everything. She wanted to know what Debbie's behind looked like after she was spanked. Bo told her everything except what she did after she left the room. Not that Mrs. Wheeler would have minded. As Bo was telling her what her daughter's butt looked like Mrs. Wheeler started masturbating her cunt right through her dress. When Debbie came down she was too late to have breakfast and had to run to catch her bus. Everything was quiet for a few days. Before the weekend Debbie asked her mother if she could go to a sleepover at the home of one of her classmates. Mrs. Wheeler played coy and acted like she was not thrilled at the prospect of having the house to herself for a weekend. She reluctantly gave Debbie permission to spend the weekend with her friend. Debbie rushed upstairs to call the girl and make plans for the weekend. Mrs. Wheeler was on her cell phone just as quickly inviting a friend of her own over to spend the weekend with her. When Debbie got home on Friday from school she packed up a few things she wanted to take with her including some of her favorite music CD's and her favorite pillow. Then she asked her mother to drive her to the home of her friend. Mrs. Wheeler told Bo to make dinner for a guest and chill two bottles of red wine and fill the ice bucket. She asked Bo if she would wear a special uniform she had bought and placed on her bed earlier. Bo wondered what kind of special uniform she had bought her. While Mrs. Wheeler was delivering Debbie Bo went up to her room and found the uniform she had placed on her bed. She had seen uniforms like this in the catalog at the store that first day. The panties were what she would call scandalously thin and hardly more than a thong. The dress had a stiff petticoat. There was no bra. Bo stripped off her current uniform and put on the panties and looked at herself in the full- length mirror on the door. She was pleased with what she saw. Her figure may not have the large breasts that western women were known for but she did have a nice figure with no scars or blemishes on her skin. She felt a little wicked when she saw the dark shadow of her pubic hair showing through the white panties. Then she put on the dress. The black satin skirt of the dress flared out creating the S folds like those of a cheerleader's skirt. Because the petticoat was so stiff any movement on her part exposed the panties. The top of the dress was tight and the built in bra did little to cover her breast. They pushed them up and covered just enough of her flesh to hide her areolas. The last three items she put on were black Patton leather pumps with 4-inch heels, a starched white apron that was Velcroed to the front and a little white starched cap. She undid her hair and the thick mass that went all the way down her shoulder blades. When she took a look in the mirror she was pleased with her appearance. She felt a little naughty. She was down stairs by the time Mrs. Wheeler got home. Her employer walked around Bo and admired her form several angles. "You don't mind serving my guest this weekend like this do you dear?" Bo said, "No ma'am, I don't mind. I think it rather cute." It was only a short time before they heard a car drive up and stop in the driveway. When the bell rang Bo answered it. The person that entered was a handsome woman. She looked very tall to Bo. Close to 6-feet if Bo was any judge. She was younger than Mrs. Wheeler but not much. Her hair was a sandy blonde with streaks in it. Her face was oval and her nose was straight. She was dressed in a nice warm wool suit in dark gray. Her blouse was a silk silver open neck. The nylons were the finest quality and the black shoes were also of the finest leather. A rope of freshwater pearls of at least five strands was draped around her soft white neck. Her hair was as perfect as if she had just stepped out of her hairdresser's chair. As she stood there looking at Bo she said to Mrs. Wheeler, "I do approve of you new maid. She is quite stunning in that uniform" As she walked around Bo she could not resist placing her hand on the ruffles of the skirt. Then she moved in front of Mrs. Wheeler and ran her fingers through the hair in the back of her neck and pulled her close as she kissed her on the mouth. Mrs. Wheeler asked, "Carol would you like something to drink?" Carol answered with, "I feel like having a whisky sour." Mrs. Wheeler looked at Bo and said, "Bring us two in my room." She turned her attention back to Carol and took her by the hand and wound her arm around Carol's as she led her upstairs. Bo went to the bar and placed a triangular shaped bottle of Pinch 12-year-old whisky on a try along with an ice bucket a bottle of lemon bitters and two old fashioned glasses. She put two ice cubes in each glass and then put at least two ounces of whisky in each glass and toppled them off with the sour mix. Then she took the tray upstairs. When she approached the master bedroom she heard soft music. She tapped on the door and when she heard Mrs. Wheeler invite her in Bo she opened the door and entered quietly. She sat the try on the nightstand by Mrs. Wheeler's side of the bed and handed Carol one of the drinks. Carol was sitting on the side of the bed as she accepted the glass. As Bo turned to bend over to pick up the second drink to hand it to Mrs. Wheeler she felt Carol's warm hand slide up the inside of her leg. She stepped away before the woman reached her panties. Bo said, "Will that be all, Ma'am?" Mrs. Wheeler said, "That will be all for tonight Bo. Would you make us eggs Benedict with strong coffee in the morning along with a half grapefruit, say about 10:00 AM?" Bo said, "Yes ma'am." She got out of the room before Carol had any more ideas. She went to her room and closed the door thankful to have her own room. She was up early and dressed in the new maid's uniform. She was down stairs in plenty of time to prepare the Hollandaise sauce. She stared the coffee and toasted four English muffins and poached 4 eggs. She wedge cut a grapefruit and placed the two halves in a bowl. She made a tray with a carafe of coffee with cups and sugar bowl. She figured she would need two trips so she put the breakfast in the warm oven and took the tray upstairs. She tapped on the door and entered after Mrs. Wheeler told her she could. This time when she opened the door the thick comforter on the bed was messed up. The two women threw back the comforter and sat up in bed. Both were completely naked. Bo did not want to stare at the women but she could not help but notice that Carol had no hair on her vulva. She poured each of them a cup of coffee and waited until they sweeten their cups to taste. Then she told them that she would be back right away with breakfast. When she stepped back she could smell the mix of their perfume and the odor of sex. She was quickly out of the room and back with the breakfast tray. Bo gathered up the tray with the ice bucket and whiskey bottle and glasses and took it down stairs to wash and put away. She was cleaning up the kitchen an hour later when the naked women came into the room. Mrs. Wheeler was carrying the tray. She placed it on the sink and kissed Bo on the neck. "That was delicious." Carol also kissed her and thanked her for the meal but as she kissed her on the cheek she placed her hand under the petticoat and squeezed her ass. That was a little more than Bo expected. She wanted to pull away but was backed up against the sink. Carol made the announcement that she had to get home before her husband got suspicious about why she had to stay out all night. Bo was surprised that Carol was married she had been so bold about in her desire to make a pass at her. Carol went back up stairs and got dressed with Mrs. Wheeler right there with her. When they came down Mrs. Wheeler had put on a housecoat, more likely to ward off a chill than from any sense of modesty. They said their goodbyes before Carol left. After her friend was gone Mrs. Wheeler was disappointed because she had another day alone and she was still horny. She gave Bo a look that was pure lust. She had hired her because she found her attractive and wanted to get in her panties from the start. She debated about calling another friend or even running into the city and cursing the dyke bars for some one to pick up. Instead she opted for trying to seduce Bo Fang. She went upstairs and took a warm bath and perfumed her body. She didn't want any odor leftover from Carol getting in the way. Then she got out a sexy negligee and put it on. Then she pulled back the sheets on the freshly made bed and used the intercom feature on her phone to page Bo. She told Bo that her back was sore and she needed another massage. Bo had a feeling that she was being called up for more than just another rubdown. When she knocked on the door and was invited in she saw the lights had been turned to a soft golden glow and Mrs. Wheeler was reclining on the bed with her negligee opened enough to reveal her breasts and the right leg because she had it bent. Mrs. Wheeler was holding a cigarette between the fingers on the right hand. The smoke was rising slowly towards the ceiling. As Bo approached the bed Mrs. Wheeler lifted her leg and pointed her toes towards the ceiling. The act moved the negligee enough to expose her vagina to Bo's gaze. Bo asked Mrs. Wheeler to lie on the floor so that she would have firm support. Mrs. Wheeler reached out and took hold of Bo's hand and pulled to her mouth and she sucked on the fingertips and said, "I would rather that you rub on this." Then she moved Bo's hand down to her pussy. Bo tried to jerk her hand away but Mrs. Wheeler had a firm grip on her wrist. She was rubbing her hand up and down her pubic area. Bo was just not strong enough to prevent the women from having her way with her. She pulled her down on the bed and straddled her body. She took one last drag on her cigarette before snuffing it in the ashtray on the nightstand. Then she pulled down the front of her maid's uniform and took hold of Bo's breasts with both hands. She kneaded them gently at first but the more Bo struggled the harder her grip became. By the time Bo surrendered Mrs. Wheeler was twisting her nipples so hard that her wrist had turned 180 degrees. When she stopped struggling Mrs. Wheeler released her grip and moved farther down Bo's body so that she could suck on her breasts. Bo hated to admit it but the way the woman was raping her was turning her on. The fact that she was being forced to have sex removed any guilt of making the decision to have sex with a woman. She could tell herself that she only did it because she was forced to do so. When Mrs. Wheeler had enough of sucking on both tits she turned around on the bed and placed her pussy right over Bo's head and lowered her gaping slit down to Bo's mouth. Bo had always thought that the smell of a pussy would make her sick. Now that she was actually in a position where she was about to taste her first pussy she found that it was actually making her pussy throb. She even wanted to reach down and masturbate herself but Mrs. Wheeler holding onto her wrists prevented her from doing so. She was very upset, not from the humiliation of being forced to perform this act but because she wanted to play with her pussy. After Mrs. Wheeler had lowered her cunt down onto Bo's face and Bo had started licking her pussy Mrs. Wheeler reached down and placed her hand over Bo's panties and rubbed the crotch. They were so wet that she was almost able to work up lather. Bo wanted her to do more to help her have a climax. She was squirming around trying to grind her pussy into the hand. Mrs. Wheeler finally pulled her thong panties down her legs far enough to get access to the pussy. This afforded Mrs. Wheeler her first unobstructed look at Bo's pussy. She found the sight of her first Chinese cunt very interesting. The skin had an even tone all over; no tan line at all. The pubic hair was straight and thickest around her vagina opening and the father away from her pussy the thinner it got until the skin became as clear as a baby's. She leaned over and pressed her cheek against the pubis to feel the hair. It was much thicker than her own hair. She stuck out her tongue and licked Bo's pussy. She used her mouth and tongue to stimulate Bo until she bucked and squirmed and climaxed. Even after Bo was finished Mrs. Wheeler continued to scoop the juice out of her leaking pussy. She did not stop for a long time, after all she had all night and most of the day to make Bo into a pussy slave. When she did sit up she started rocking her hips forward and backwards. Bo was still licking and she was getting into it. When Mrs. Wheeler moved forward until she was almost coming off Bo's face Bo found that her tongue was being racked past her pudenda and to her surprise it actually went right into the older woman's asshole. Before she could pull her tongue back into her mouth the woman's sphincter gripped the tip of her tongue. When she was able to withdraw her tongue she found that she didn't mind the taste. Mrs. Wheeler Got off of the bed and went to the bathroom. When she returned she had a towel. She helped Bo out of her uniform so that she could dry her maid's body. She was very tender while she stroked Bo's flesh. They rested on the bed for a while until Mrs. Wheeler started getting horny again. She let Bo know her intentions by kissing her on the neck and nibbling on her ear. Bo was getting just as horny as Ma'am. She turned her head and kissed her on the mouth. Mrs. Wheeler got up and retrieved a sex toy from her closet and strapped it on. Bo was no virgin but the only man that had ever fucked her was a young man back in Hong Kong. His penis had not been any longer than five inches and no bigger around than a bicycle handlebar. The artificial cock ma'am had on had to be at least eight inches long and as big around as a D sized flashlight battery. She could not believe that this woman was planning on putting that thing in her. Mrs. Wheeler would have normally mounted a woman doggie style but she wanted to watch Bo Fang's face when she fucked her. She placed Bo on her back and got out a tube of KY and applied a thick coat on the shaft of her tool. Then she stuck her greasy finger up Bo's pussy and wiped plenty of it into her cunt. Bo was about to beg her not to put that thing in her when Mrs. Wheeler grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her legs up over her head and moved her body between her legs. She had to let go of one leg long enough to guide the dildo into her vagina. When the thing started spreading her vagina Bo sucked in air in anticipation of the thing entering her. She was actually amazed that the entire thing did manage to fit into her vagina even if she thought it was going to poke right out of her backside. Mrs. Wheeler started fucking her slowly but as she got excited she started pumping in and out faster. She was enjoying the look on Bo's face. She went from a look of fear to one of amazement that it all went in and finally to a look of pure lust when she started fucking her. Mrs. Wheeler started playing with her maid's breasts while she fucked her. When Bo climaxed and Mrs. Wheeler pulled her dildo out of her there was an amazing amount of liquid leaking from her cunt. Mrs. Wheeler rolled over next to Bo and gave her a kiss while they both rested. She had her face so close to Bo that they could both feel their breaths. It took them at least an hour to recover. In time Mrs. Wheeler said, "I'm getting hungry, how about you?" Bo admitted that she was hungry too. Mrs. Wheeler said, "I love the way you look in you maid uniform. Would you please put the dress back on with your nylons and heels so I can look at your butt while you make us something to eat?" Bo was so sexually pleased that she simply put on each of her sexy nylons and the heels and pulled the dress over her head and zipped up the side. She shook out her hair when she stood up. Mrs. Wheeler slipped her negligee back on. They went down stairs arm in arm. They took their time making a meal. What could Bo do about it? She was being felt up and kissed all of the time she was making the meal. They ate what she had prepared and while Bo was putting the dishes in the dishwasher along with the morning dishes Mrs. Wheeler sat back and smoked another cigarette. Then they went back upstairs to the bedroom. Bo knew she was going to be fucked again but even with the soreness she was looking forward to another beautiful orgasm. This time Mrs. Wheeler didn't bother taking off Bo Fang's uniform. She simply placed Bo face down across the bed and flipped the skirt over her back as if she needed to do so. Her sweet little butt had been driving her crazy for more than two hours. When she strapped on the rubber cock this time Bo was looking forward to being fucked again. She watched with interest while Ma'am greased up her tool. The expected her to grease up her cunt again but this time Mrs. Wheeler stuck her long finger up her asshole instead. Bo almost peed on the bed. She was sure that that thing would never fit into her ass. But she simply grabbed two hands full of sheet and waited for it. Mrs. Wheeler slapped her on the butt and said, "You have to relax or it will hurt even more. She still had her finger in her butt hole and felt her relax. Then she guided the tool against her sphincter and before Bo could tense up she shoved the head on the dildo into her butt. Bo let out a cry of pain. Mrs. Wheeler shoved the entire shaft into her anus before starting to fuck her. The longer she fuck her the more she cried but she didn't ask her to stop. By the time Bo reached a climax she was so numb that she didn't even mind the pain of her first ass fucking. This time when Mrs. Wheeler pulled her tool out of the sheath she saw the goo drip from her asshole. She knew how much it must have hurt. She had a tender moment and knelt behind Bo and kissed the cheeks of her ass before tenderly licking her asshole. She even wiped her ass with a soft cloth. Then they cuddled up and kissed each other for a long time. It was Bo Fang's idea to go down on Mrs. Wheeler and suck her pussy for her. She sucked her clit and pussy for as long as it took to get her off. She even licked her asshole to show her how much she loved the things she had done to her. They made love a couple of more times before exhaustion over came them and they fell asleep. The sun was shinning through the window before they woke up. Mrs. Wheeler woke up because her bladder was full. She tried to pull her arm from under Bo's head without waking her up. Bo woke up and looked into the face of the older woman and felt warmth she had only felt for her mother. She kissed her on the mouth. Even the morning breath didn't turn her off. Mrs. Wheeler tried to excuse herself so she could go pee. But Bo followed her and knelt in front of her while she emptied her bladder. When Mrs. Wheeler was finished she wiped her pussy for her. Then Mrs. Wheeler got up to brush her teeth. Bo asked if she could use her toilet to pee too. Mrs. Wheeler kissed her on the mouth and sat her on the toilet. When they were finished they made love one more time before hunger drove then downstairs again. This time they were both naked. The morning coolness forced then to finish quickly. Mrs. Wheeler fucked Bo in the cunt and ass one more time before they bathed together. Bo put her wrinkled erotic uniform in the laundry and put her normal uniform back on before Debbie got home. She straightened up the love nest while Mrs. Wheeler got dressed. They were downstairs long before Debbie got home. Bo wondered how she was going to make love with Mrs. Wheeler without Debbie finding out. She just knew that she had to have sex more than every other week. When Debbie got home she smelled like she had not bathed all weekend. Her clothes were smelly and dirty so Bo took them to the laundry room and started the wash. Debbie hardly noticed that her mother stayed home a lot more after that weekend. The household returned to normal except that Bo was waking ma'am up in the morning with her mouth. Mrs. Wheeler would fling the blankets back after her good morning kiss and allow her maid to suck her pussy. When Mrs. Wheeler could find the time she would fuck Bo in the privacy of her room. In time Bo walked in on Debbie again to find her naked in front of the computer monitor. She pushed the power button on the monitor before Bo saw what was on the screen. Debbie was furious about her walking in on her. She got dressed and stormed out of the room. Bo made the bed and picked up the clothes on the floor before doing a quick dusting. When she was dusting the computer she hit the monitor button and the screen came to life. She was about to turn the computer off when she saw that the screen had a large picture of a room that was not in this house and in the upper corner was a small two inch square picture of Debbie's bedroom with her face blocking most of the room. Then a face of another teenager appeared on the larger screen. The girl's voice came through the speakers. "Hi! What is your name?" Bo was startled but she said, Bo Fang." The girl said, "I have been watching you cleaning up Debbie's room. Would you like to play with me?" Bo didn't understand what she meant by playing with her. "What are you talking about?" The girl said, "If you sit in Debbie's chair we can have some fun." Bo sat down not knowing what to expect. Then the girl sat down in her own chair. Where the camera was placed at that moment Bo could see that the girl was naked to the waist. The girl started playing with her breasts. She asked, "Why don't you take off your uniform and play with your tits too." Bo got the message Debbie had been playing with this girl before she came in. She thought about what she should do but wanted to see how far this was going to go. She opened her uniform and took her bra off. She pulled the dress aside so that both of her breasts were exposed to the camera and started playing with her tits. The girl was talking dirty and getting excited playing with her tits. Then the girl stood up and either moved the camera or she changed the focal width before sitting down again. Now Bo could see that the girl was totally naked. She draped her legs over the arms of the chair and started finger fucking her pussy. Bo stood up and pulled down her panties and moved Debbie's camera before she sat down. She hung her legs over the arm too and started masturbating for the girl. She was getting into the action when Debbie came in and caught her. This time it was Debbie to assume the dominant roll. "How dare you use my computer to masturbate for someone on the computer?" Bo was taken aback when the girl slapped her face. She sat there stunned. Debbie went to her knees and placed her hands on the maid thighs preventing her from placing them back on the floor. Then she put her face between Bo's legs and licked her pussy. The girl on the computer was telling them in dirty words what to do and Debbie was eating her pussy like an old hand. Just when Bo thought she would never cum Debbie bit her clitoris and Bo climaxed all over her face. Bo tossed back her head and let out a long sigh. Debbie told her friend goodbye and turned off her computer. Now the ice was broken between Debbie and Bo it was Bo's turn to suck Debbie's pussy. They spent some time talking about what they were doing. Bo wanted to find out if Debbie knew about her mother. Apparently she had no idea that her mother was a lesbian. Bo didn't want to tell her. It was not her place to give her information of such a personal nature. She asked Debbie where she had learned to make love to women. Debbie told her about her friends. One of her friends had an older sister that taught them how to go down on one another. She told Bo that whenever she went to sleepover they made love to each other most of the night. Bo kissed her and got dressed before she left the room she said, "I think we don't want tell your mom what we did today." That night she wanted to tell Mrs. Wheeler about her daughter but didn't know how. She finally figured that the best way was so set it up so that her mother would catch her in bed with one of her girlfriends. She started letting Debbie bring home girlfriends and let them play around before Mrs. Wheeler would get home. She would warn them so before Mrs. Wheeler would get home so that Debbie would trust her. Then when Bo knew that Mrs. Wheeler was coming home early she let Debbie bring a girl to her room. She let them play the music loud so they would not hear the car. When Mrs. Wheeler came in she kissed Bo on the mouth and felt her warm panties. She asked where Debbie was and Bo said she is in her room with a friend. Mrs. Wheeler went upstairs just to say hi to Debbie and her friend. When she opened the door she was shocked to see her daughter on top of her friend in a 69 sucking each other's pussy. She stood there dumbfounded until they saw her in the door. Debbie fell off of her girlfriend in her shock. They both tried to hide their nakedness. Mrs. Wheeler entered the room and in what looked like a fit of rage she spanked her daughter over her knee until her butt was crimson red. Then she did the same to her girlfriend. They were both standing in front of her rubbing their butts as they cried. Neither one was thinking about their nakedness. They were too busy trying to cool their buttocks. Mrs. Wheeler could not take it any longer and reached out and hooked a finger inside both girl's pussies and pulling them close. The girls were so shocked they just stood there. They both were about to climax when Bo Fang came into the room. Mrs. Wheeler looked at Bo and said, "You set this up didn't you?" Bo smiled, "I couldn't tell you." She had changed into her erotic uniform without the panties. When she came closer Mrs. Wheeler pulled her close and roughly shoved her fingers up her pussy. The girls were not missing anything. Debbie's mother pulled her skirt up and stood up as Bo pulled her panties down. The girls watched as Bo knelt in front of Mrs. Wheeler and started sucking her pussy. When Mrs. Wheeler had her climax Bo stood up and pulled the strap-on dildo out of her skirt and helped Mrs. Wheeler strap it on. Mrs. Wheeler fucked Bo in the pussy and then fucked both girls. When she finished fucking her daughter she pulled the dildo out of her pussy and then placed Bo face down on the bed and fucked her in the ass. It was only a short time before Mrs. Wheeler was fucking her daughter in the ass as much as she was Bo Fang. I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to janmay699@icqmail.com