Date: Sun, 17 Oct 2021 08:21:18 +0000 From: Tramhamba Subject: THE MAID - II THE MAID -- PART II The following chapters contain scenes with adult sex, lesbianism, pre-teen sex and nudism. If any of these ingredients are upsetting, please select another story. If not, I hope you enjoy and look forward to your comments -- and I promise to respond to all. Stay safe. Tramhamba@proton.mail.com AND PLEASE DONOATE TO NIFTY!! I sit down and send a lengthy and explicit email to Shy detailing the day's events. I know she'll probably read it to her sister and mother, so I don't hold back, even explaining Mercy's reaction to watching the video we took in Thailand. I go for a quick swim. My cock is raw. I sip a beer, enjoying the memories of the day. My phone pings. SMS from Shy. Tram. SHY -- You lucky bugger! We are envious! ME -- Ah ha -- it was an interesting day! SHY -- so glad she will be naked when I get home! ME -- Yes! Me, too. What are doing? SHY -- snuggling with Mom -- its cold outside. ME -- Nice! Giver her a big, long kiss for me. SHY -- done. Long with lots of tongue! ME -- the way she likes it!! SHY -- Mom wants naked pics of Mercy. Can you arrange? ME -- I'm sure I can. Can you send also of Mom so I can show Mercy? SHY -- Let me ask her.... she asks what you have in mind? ME -- Naked in the kitchen like I last saw her! SHY -- She says can will do better than that for you and Mercy. ME -- Love it. Look forward. SHY -- So Mercy staying over next 2 nights? ME -- looks like it. SHY -- Nice. Don't change the linen. Want to smell her before I fuck her! ME -- love your mind. Okay. SHY -- Gotta go. Mom has new strap-on and it is HUGE! ME -- Enjoy!!! Love you both. SHY -- We love you, too xxx I am in bed when Mercy messages me: MERCY -- Mr. Tram -- you paid me too much money!!!? ME -- No, Mercy xx It's for the roof of your house. Don't worry, okay? MERCY -- Thank you xx My friend will look after my mother tomorrow. I say I am babysitting for a friend of yours... ME -- Great. Clever xx MERCY -- Will I sleep with you tomorrow night Mr. Tram? ME -- If you want to, yes. MERCY -- I will be very happy. ME -- Good! Ms. Shy is also happy you will sleep in the bed... MERCY -- You told her??? ME -- Of course. She will be happy if you sleep with her in the same bed soon xx MERCY -- OMG!!!!! ME -- Is that a yes? or a no? xx MERCY -- YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ME -- Beautiful. Now sleep. See you in the morning. I wake up early. Put on some shorts and potter about. Sort out the swimming pool, towels and the like. Booze. Temperature already high. Another sweltering day. Life is a bitch, as they say. The food delivery arrives (hence I'm wearing shorts) and I load up the refrigerator and get naked. I check on my stock of Viagra -- I'm going to need it I know. Shit, I'm 62. Why not? All good. Mercy arrives on time as always. She's carrying a hold-all and is looking very pretty. I smile as she enters and close the door. I give her a quick, friendly kiss. "You look different?" She smiles. "My friend braided my hair. For the children. I'm glad you are naked already, Mr. Tram!" I grin. "Let's make some tea." "Where must I put my bag?" "In the bedroom, I think, don't you?" "Yes, thank you, Mr. Tram. I will get undressed," she replies with a smile. I sense my Mercy is in a cheeky mood today. Nice. I get the tea ready and I'm softly massaging my balls when Mercy comes back into the kitchen. Nice and naked. "You look very sexy today, Mercy," I tell her. She did. She was glowing. "Thank you, Mr. Tram. So, do you!" she replies, glancing at my hand on my balls. "I am excited to be naked all day..." Mercy leans forward to sip her tea. Her breasts hanging off her chest. Sagging, nipples black and extended. "Yes, I can see you are excited by your nipples! They are happy, I think!" I tell her with a smile. She looks shy for a moment. "Phew! Yes. Mr Tram -- when we are at the special beach tomorrow. Do you think the girl will, you know, with my breasts?" Christ, what a conversation to have over morning tea! "Do you mean suck on your nipples?" "Yes." "I'm very, very sure they will suck on your nipples, Mercy." "Phew! I was dreaming about that...are you going to masturbate now, Mr. Tram?" "Not yet. Later. You?" "Yes. Later. First, I must clean the lounge. We made a mess there yesterday." I chuckle. I go to my office. There are some messages on my phone from Shy. SHY -- sorry about pics being late. Mom got creative! Here's the deal for Mom -- she wants Mercy to do EXACTLY what she does in the pics! Hope you can organise. We'll both love it and her xxx I flick through the first two pics and smile. Good old Mom. Then I open the video file. It's quite long and it surprises the Hell even out of me. I grin, my cock stirring. Well, well, well. I head off to find Mercy, phone in hand. I find her in the lounge trying to get my semen off the carpet -- nice view, bum in the air. "Mercy -- Ms. Shy's mother has sent you some photos," I tell her. "For me!?" "Yes, just for you. Come look. But," I tell her as she approaches," Ms. Shy's mother says she wants the same photos of you, exactly, before I show you them. Understand?" "She wants photos of me!?" I smile. "Yes. Of you." "Phew! That is nice of her. Can I see?" "But we must send her the same photos of you, otherwise she will get angry. You must do what she does in the phots. Understand?" Mercy smiles. "I understand, Mr. Tram. Better she stays happy, I think." "Yes. I agree. First photo." There's eighty-year-old Mom in the kitchen. Her grey hair perfectly coiffured, as always. Aristocratic nose. She's totally naked, pretending to wash dishes in the sink. Those pendulous breasts hanging low down her chest, nipples like pencil stubs...thick waisted, pale skin, and those lovely, wonderful hanging buttocks of hers that I know so well...heavy and drooping...pale and lined with cellulite. "She's beautiful, Mr. Tram," Mercy whispers and, believe it or not, her one hand is heading toward her vagina already. Love this woman!! "You can do this photo, yes?" "Of course. She is so nice..." Second photo: Mom on her knees in the kitchen pretending to clean the floor with a rag. Her arse is facing the camera. Those huge buttocks...her legs slightly spread open, the lips of her vagina and her grey bush visible...the deep crevasse of her arse-crack...the swing of her tits... "Phew! I like this photo, Mr. Tram," Mercy says, a finger digging deeper into her bush. "I think you will look very, very nice in that pose, Mercy," I tell her. The next is a video file. I open it, Mercy at my elbow, tits sagging, nipples hardening, her hand brushing her bush, a finger working. The camera is a bit shaky! There's Mom in Close-up -- "Hello, Mercy Darling...I really hope you enjoy this, and we can't wait to see you doing the same!" "Phew! She said my name, Mr. Tram!" Mercy whispers. Now the camera tilts down over Mom's pendulous breasts, those huge teats of hers...down to her hairy vagina where she is holding the end of a vacuum hose in both hands. The tip of the hose shines with lubricant. Mom squats a little and begins inserting the end of the hose between her lips...she wriggles it...opens her heavy thighs a bit more... "Oh! My God...Oh," Mercy whispers beside me as: Mom starts inserting the end of the hose...an inch, then two, now three...she uses both hands and starts pumping the hose between the wet, thick lips of her vagina...now another inch...Mom gets into a rhythm and starts humping the end of the hose with practised moves...she does so for the next thirty seconds then she orgasms. She quivers and shakes, and then the image goes black... "Phew! I like that, Mr. Tram! Phew!" "I think we both liked that!" I told her with a grin. I was as hard as a rock, and she was awfully close to having an orgasm. "Let's not orgasm yet, Mercy. We can masturbate in the pool after we have done the photos, okay?' "Okay, Mr. Tram. Phew, I like Mom." Mercy stands over the sink. She's added a few clean dishes. Her dark skin is already perspiring with the day's heat. She takes a pose. "Mercy, lean over the sink a bit more so your breasts hang over the dishes more. Perfect. Push your bum out. There. Lovely." I take 3 pics and show them to Mercy. "I hope they like them, Mr. Tram?" "They will love them and you, Mercy. I promise you. Okay, now on the floor." "I'm sweating...?' "It's lovely. Makes your skin shine." Mercy on her hands and knees on the carpet pretending to use the carpet brush. I crouch down behind her, and I get a good look at her anus -- small, tucked in, a dark, hidden slit. Nice. The hairy slit between her legs is damp, glistening. "So pretty, Mercy -- open your legs wider so Ms. Shy and Mom can get a good look what's between your legs..." Mercy does, opening the gap. "Like that or more?" she asks. "No, that's good. Rub your vagina with your hand and make it wet all over. Also, over your anus..." "Phew! My anus, too?" "Yes. Mom likes an anus." Mercy frigs herself for a few seconds then smears her juices between her thighs and up and down her bum crack. "Is that good, Mr. Tram?" "Beautiful. Ready?" Mercy stays still and I take three pics. "Now the vacuum cleaner," I say, my cock at full mast. As I lube the end of the vacuum's pipe, Mercy watches my hand. "Put your sweat over your breasts," I tell her, and she does, gathering it from under her armpits. Her tits shine. "Ready?" "Phew! Yes." "Hello, Ms. Shy and Mom. I love your photos and I hope you love your mine!" I tilt the camera down, over Mercy's perspiring skin, saggy breasts, her nipples like bullets, down to where she is holding the end of the hose. She does what Mom did -- she rubs it against her vagina, then, with both hands, feeds it between the already wet lips of her vagina. An inch or two rapidly enters her. Then she begins pumping the tube with both hands ferociously. I zoom the camera. She's moaning, now ramming the nozzle in and out. I tilt the camera up to her face. Eyes closed. Sweating. Down to her vagina. She clasps her thighs together and convulses, keeping the nozzle embedded. "Phew! Phew!" I switch off the camera as Mercy tries to catch her breath. Her body is covered in perspiration, and I put the camera aside and wrap my arms around her sweaty body, clasping her buttocks, my cock against her stomach. I run my hands over her bum, in her crack, feeling her wetness, the tightness of her anus. "Keep the pipe inside you," I tell her. "Kneel down. I want to put my sperm in your mouth." "Yes...yes...phew!" Mercy kneels down. The nozzle still deep inside her. I feed my erect cock in her mouth. I know I won't last long. She's on fire in her mouth. I pump my cock slowly in and out, feeling her tongue. Then I ejaculate and I keep my cock in her mouth as I tremble. She swallows my sperm with quick gulps, her tongue smooth, her eyes smiling. I catch my breath and keep my penis in her mouth. "Phew! Mercy -- that was incredible watching you. Phew! Did you like having the pipe in you?" She nods, her tongue around my deflating cock. "I think, Mercy, we should both go and cool off in the pool and send Mom and Ms. Shy the photos. Have a drink or two..." I feel her tongue rotating, sucking me dry. Mercy and I in the shallow end, booze in front of us as we flip through and select the photos. She's a little embarrassed, nervous, but when we watch the video of her and the vacuum pipe, immediately she starts fingering herself. The woman is insatiable! And I am like a pig in shit because of it. I send the pics and video to my wife and her Mom. "I hope they like them," Mercy says. "They will love them, Mercy. Trust me. I know." "Phew...Ms. Shy will see me naked..." "Uhhh...and you having an orgasm..." "Phew..." "I like it a lot when you orgasm and masturbate," I tell her. "I like it, too, Mr. Tram. Sometimes I can't stop...sorry..." I smile and go behind her and put my soft cock up against her back. I cup her breasts. "Well, I have a surprise for you that can make you orgasm lots and lots," I tell her, tweaking her nipples. She gulps her wine. "Another surprise!?" "I thought you like my surprises?" "I do. A lot. But you paid me a lot of money and I must clean Mr. Tram!" I pinch a nipple, her hand still between her thighs. "Mercy, don't worry about the cleaning yet...or the money. Stop worrying. Let's have some lunch in the kitchen, then we can rest in the sun, and I'll show you my surprises, okay?" Naked, of course, Mercy and I potter about the kitchen. I grab some stuff out of the fridge as she gets some plates, showing me a good, long view of her anus. "You have a pretty anus, Mercy -- Mom and Ms. Shy are going to like it a lot." "They will like my anus!?" I plate up some food. "Mm...especially Mom. She likes to put her fingers in her anus..." "Phew! I have never done that before, Mr. Tram! And Ms. Shy? You?" "Oh yes, all of us. You never put your fingers in your anus, Mercy?" She shakes her head, eating. I smile. "I think maybe you will like my surprise..." My phone Pings! I read the SMS and smile. "Listen to this, Mercy -- `Mercy! Mercy! You are so, so, beautiful and we love you!! And we can't wait to see you and touch you! Love you Mercy' kisses, kisses..." Mercy grins like a Cheshire cat. "Oh My God, Mr. Tram! They like me?" "Of course. I told you so. Why wouldn't they?" Mercy throws her arms around me, and I do the same to her. "I was so, so worried that Ms. Shy would not like me and tell me to go away...!" "Really? So silly," I tell her, my hands cupping her full arse, my fingers exploring her crack. She does the same, cupping my bum cheeks. "Does this mean when Ms. Shy comes home, I can be naked?" I grin. "Of course," I tell her, feeling the velvet like texture of her anus. "And Mom?" "Mom lives in England, Mercy. I don't know if she can come here. Why? Would you like Mom here, too?" Mercy nestles against me. "Phew! Yes." "Mm...interesting to see you and Mom and Ms. Shy together...come. Eat. Surprise time!" She smiles, her saggy tits against my chest. I tell Mercy to set up the drinks outside at the pool under the umbrella where the deckchairs are. I head off to the bedroom and collect Shy's box of toys, as she calls it. When I step out, Mercy has opened a beer, poured a glass of wine and is setting out the towels. I love watching her move and bend over, her thick bush catching the sunlight. "Looks lovely, Mercy," I tell her, putting down the box and picking up my beer. "Let's have a drink. Cheers, Mercy...to fun days ahead of us." She smiles, sips her wine, eyeing the box suspiciously. "So, I was thinking -- this afternoon we drink lots of booze and have lots of orgasms. You can lay here in the sun and masturbate as much as you want. And me. And then we can have an early dinner, shower, then go to bed?" Mercy smiles broadly. "Phew! Mr. Tram...I am so, so happy...and tomorrow the special beach with the children..." I smile. "Yes. Now -- Ms. Shy and I sometimes use toys to keep us feeling sexy and stimulated during the day, or when we go shopping..." "Toys, Mr. Tram?" "Well, we call them toys. Here. Let me show you the first." I take out two pairs of nipple clamps -- they are small, gold, linked by a heavy chain. We had them made in Thailand. "These are nipple clamps -- you clip them onto your nipples, and it gives you a nice little pain that makes you feel good..." Mercy's eyes are wide. "Do you use them, Mr. Tram?" "Oh, yes -- quite often. And Ms. Shy. I think you will like it. Now this one is mine..." I show her my cock ring. "I'll put this on my penis this afternoon. It'll keep me a little hard so I can masturbate more than usual...now this surprise is for you," I tell her and take out a small vibrator with its own remote. "This little surprise is for you. You put this small tube in your vagina and when you adjust this dial here, it makes it vibrate. You can walk around with it inside you, swim and, well, have a lot of fun..." "Oh my God -- I must put inside me?" I smile. "Mm...I think you'll like the feeling. Now the last surprise..." I take out two small, butt plugs, both made in silver. "These we put in our anus...you can walk around with them inside you, swim, whatever...nice sensation...you ready to try these surprises?" "Phew...okay...I want to try everything with you and Ms. Shy, Mr. Tram. Yes." "Okay. First drink your wine...relax..." She does. She finishes the glass and I give it a re-fill. "Let's start with the clamps...I'll do yours and you do mine. Lean forward a bit, Mercy." She does and I cup a breast in my hand, fingers around her dark nipple. I clamp her first nipple and she winces, so I do the other quickly, the weight of the chain pulling down on her nipples. She inhales, smiles. "Phew! I like it...tingling..." "Uh uh. Now do mine." She does with a shaking hand. I love the quick flicker of pain. Next, I get Mercy to slip the vibrator into her vagina as I slip on my cock ring, making sure my ball sack is well tied. Mercy slips it in with trepidation but when I touch the remote control she shivers and grins, inhaling with delight. We giggle, drink, and then I have her lay on her stomach. I lube up her bum crack and slip the butt plug in without much fuss. It is small, perfect to tease. She shudders at first. Then I get her to plug me in -- I open my arse crack and feel her apply the lube. She inserts it slowly which I like. The rest of the afternoon is a bit of a haze to be honest. I'll do a quick summary from what I can remember before the booze took over: I don't know how many times Mercy orgasmed after she got the hang of the butt plug, vibrator and nipples clamps. I lost count! At one point, after I opened a bottle of Scotch, Mercy and I, glasses in hand, stood facing each other at the edge of the pool and masturbated. She watched my hand, my cock, and I watched her fingers embedded in her wiry bush. She came in giant shivers, and I ejaculated onto her bare feet. At one point, I made a quick video on my phone as Mercy toyed with her butt plug and I sent it on to Shy, my wife. Mercy smiled into the camera. At one point we swam together and pissed in the pool without even mentioning it. Her flow was strong. We both removed our butt plugs, giggling, her nipples stiff under the clamps. At one point, Mercy lay in the shade, her nipples like bullets as she turned the vibrator to full and I slipped off my cock ring, my penis raw. She convulsed, closed her eyes, dozed, the booze taking over. With drink in my hand, I squatted over her face and fed my empty ball-sac into her mouth. She started sucking on them slowly, lazy...nice. I could see that the lips of her vagina were thick, swollen. She dozed off... At one point I went into the kitchen to put a TV dinner in the stove. My phone pinged. SHY -- Love the pic! Butt plug...mmm. She's so yum. ME -- Orgasm queen! Endless. SHY- Yum!!! Mom is infatuated with the video of Mercy xx ME -- Mercy infatuated with you and Mom!!! Xx Cannot wait to sleep with you both! SHY -- MMM...pity Mom will be here!!! ME -- Unless you fly her with you???? SHY -- OMG -- you think? ME -- Be fun -- Mercy in spare room...three of us can have her at will!!!! SHY -- OH YUM!!! You think Mercy keen? ME -- I'm sure but will ask -- can put her in house for 10 days. Be fun. SHY -- God yes. Ask her and I'll ask Mom... ME -- Ok. What are you doing? SHY -- Going with Sis to woods for some naked time together. Get some sun on our tits! ME -- Nice xxxx Love ya SHY -- Love ya, too. Ask Mercy!!! ME -- I will ASAP. Let me know what Mom says. I got dinner ready, grabbed two T-shirts as it was starting to cool, and went to the pool. Mercy was still dozing, and I leant over and kissed her. She awoke slowly. I'd put on a T-shirt, leaving my penis and backside bare. "Phew! Sorry, Mr. Tram...I fell asleep. Too much wine...sorry!" "Me, too," I said. "Let's eat...take a shower and rest." Mercy slipped on a T-shirt, leaving her bottom half naked. Dinner was a stand-up affair. I loved watching her naked bum as she moved about. I told her about my chat with Shy and that we were thinking of flying Mom over with her in two days' time. "Mom will come here!?" she asked, excited. "Only if you will stay in the house with us. I'll pay you, of course. You can stay in the spare room. Sometimes you will sleep with Mom, or Ms. Shy...sometimes with all three of us. Would you like that?" "Phew! Yes, Mr. Tram. We will be naked in the house all day?" `I'm sure we will. You can, of course, go home and visit your family during the day...then be with us. It will be fun.' "I will see you have sex with Mom?' "Of course.' "And I will have sex with Ms. Shy?" I smiled, poured some wine into our glasses, noticing that Mercy's nipples were fighting against her T-shirt. "Oh yes...lots, I'm sure. Mom and Ms. Shy love sex, Mercy -- sometimes Mom likes different kinds of sex...' "Like what?" "She likes people to pee on her and sometimes she's pees on people...have you ever tried that?" Mercy shakes her head, sips her wine, eyes wide. "Well, I can show you if you want in the shower?" "I want to learn everything, Mr. Tram...so I can make Mom and you and Ms. Shy happy." "Okay. We should drink some more and make our bladders full..." I poured more wine. "You know, Mercy -- Ms. Shy and I have some very wealthy friends who would pay a lot of money to be naked and masturbate with you..." "Phew! Really?" "Huh huh. Women mainly. Even a man if you like...?" We sip our wine. "Will you and Ms. Shy watch, too?" I smiled. "Of course. We'd love to watch you with other people masturbating. Would you like that? They'd pay a lot of money..." Mercy smiles. "Yes, yes I think so. Just masturbating?" "Yes, just masturbating. Maybe at the pool. Some of the women are very sexy." "Phew! Yes...okay...but Mr. Tram, I'm ready to pee, now." Naked, Mercy and I entered the shower. I put the shower onto a fine mist. The cubicle is large. My bladder was full, too. "You need to pretend to be Mom, Mercy, okay?" "Yes, Mr. Tram." "This is what she likes me to do to her -- put your hands on the wall and push your bum out. That's beautiful. Open your legs wider." The view of her bum crack, her anus, swollen, hairy lips was as sexy as Hell. I gripped my semi-erect penis in my hand and stood close to her crack. It took a few seconds for my bladder to kick in. I pissed in her crack, aiming for her vagina and then her anus, like mom liked it. Mercy reacted, squeezing her bum cheeks. "You like, Mercy?" "Mmm..." I stepped in closer and aimed my stream into her anus. She shivered. The head of my cock was against her hole, and I streamed my last piss into it. "I'm done," I told Mercy. "Now I'll be Mom and show you what she likes, okay?" Mercy faced me, her fingers in her bush. "Okay, Mr. Tram," she said with a smile. "I liked it a lot." I got on all fours under the shower and offered my bum to her. "Get behind me. Close, and pee all over my bum," I told her. I felt her push against me. "That's good. Go closer and pee." She did. It a took a few seconds then I felt her golden stream in my arse crack and over my bum cheeks. Hot. Nice. "Push harder," I told her. With her vagina tight against my bum creek, her stream was strong. "Phew," she whispered. I stood with Mercy under the shower. "Mom is going to really, really like you," I told her as we soaped off. "Now, time to sleep. No masturbating!" We left at dawn. It was a two-hour drive to the beach. I stopped off for two large coffees. During the drive, I explained the rules and the set-up to Mercy. That we'd first go through security which was all computerised etc then go to the change-rooms. There we'd get undressed and walk straight out onto the beach, which is really a cove, very private. There are six reserved spots -- large umbrellas, towels, reclining beach chairs, cooler boxes with booze and food, suntan lotion, lube and sex toys. Usually, it is families with their children and sometimes selected couples. No cameras or phones. When we get to our reserved spot, we should relax, have a swim and a drink. It will take time for the children to decide with whom they want to be with. Now, if a girl, for example, wants to be with you, she will come and tell you her name and ask if you want to put suntan lotion on her. If you say yes, then she knows you are interested. Okay? "Yes, yes, Mr. Tram. I understand." I noticed that Mercy was squirming on her seat. "Do you want to masturbate?" I asked her, my own cock stiffening a little. "In the car!!?" "The windows are tinted. Nobody can see." "Are you sure?" "There's a blanket on the back seat. Put that over your waist," I told her. "Just in case." She did. She hitched up her skirt. No panties. Once she's placed the blanket over her lap, her hand went to work. Love this woman! ...when you have done putting the lotion on the girl and if you like her, you should ask her if she'd like to go for a swim. She will then tell you to wait, and she will go and ask her parents. If she comes back, then you can take her to the water. If you want to kiss her, you must first ask her if her Mommy or her Daddy kisses her? If she says yes, then you can kiss her. The main rule is, you cannot put your fingers inside her, Mercy. You can lick and kiss, but no penetration. Understand? She can put her hand inside you... "Yes, yes Mr Tram." ...if you want her to kiss and suck your breasts, ask her if she kisses her Mommy's breasts, okay? Then, if you want to lick her, you must ask her. After that, you can have fun. Now, you will see women with girls, women with boys, men with boys...you can look but people like their privacy, okay? "Phew. Yes. Will you go with a boy, Mr. Tram?" "Oh yes. Would you like to see that?" I asked, fondling myself. Mercy was biting down on her lip, her hand working vigorously beneath the blanket. "Yes, yes, Mr. Tram." "It'll be a pleasure," I told her and accelerated. Phew!