The Maid 3

6 a.m, the alarm clock goes off as usual. I let it make noise so that my wife would have to stop it. I had to begin playing sick now, so it would be believable to not just my boss. “Good morning” said my wife in a displeased tone, after stopping the alarm clock. I coughed faintly and then said good morning back, slowly and in a low tone. “Are you okay, Adam?” she asked me. My plan was working. “Uh, Anastasia. I just feel a little sick” I said, faking cough again. She sat by my side.

“You are certainly hot” she said concerned. “Do you think you are able to go to work today?” she asked to finish her sentence. “I really do not know. I think I am…” I said, then interrupted myself by coughing some more, but louder. “Oh my god, I do not think you are in a great shape today. I will call your boss” she said, getting out of the bed to find her phone. “Wait” I said, stopping her in her track. “I will call him myself, you go get ready for the day” She nodded then went to take a shower.

My plan was working with someone I had near me, so I was sure it would work with my boss. I grabbed my phone and dialed him. “Hello?” is what he said. “Hey, it’s Adam. I am calling you because I am sort of sick today and do not think I can make it to work for the day. I hope it is okay” I said, then let out a muted cough. “It is fine Adam. Besides, you have been working hard lately. Hope you feel better.” He said, then hung up. I was free for the day!

After my wife left the shower, we went downstairs to have breakfast with the kids. We had sweet cereal together and I continued to fake coughing and then sneezing to be more convincing. “Oh dear lord, honey. You may have gotten a cold” my wife said, washing the dishes. “I think so” I said, convincingly. After she was done cleaning up, someone rang our doorbell. It was Bridgette.

“Good morning!” she said as she strut into the house. “I am ready for my work today” she added cheerfully. Her uniform seemed more revealing now than it did yesterday. “Good thing you are here, Bridgette! Adam is sick so he is going to stay home” my wife said, while smiling at the maid. “Oh, is that so? Then I will take good care of him!” Said Bridgette, smiling back. I smiled as well.

“Thank you so much. I have to take the kids to school now, so I will see you two later.” Said Anastasia, then she left with the kids. Bridgette and I watched as they left. When the car was no longer in view, I held Anastasia against the wall and started to kiss her. “So you faked being sick?” she said, then laughed. “And it worked pretty well” I said, lifting her skirt then rubbing her vagina.

“You have cleaning to do, however” I said, introducing my finger slowly into her already wet pussy. “Let me at the chores so I can get to you fast” she said, then moaned loudly. I let her go and told her to wash the bathrooms and the kitchen. “I will be waiting in my room, since I am sick. See you when you finish.” I said to her, then went back to my room. I just took my clothes off to be ready, then decided to take a nap.

Bridgette’s point of view

I totally cannot believe Adam faked being sick to stay at home and fuck me! That man must not really be into his wife at all. Anyway, I like the dick so I should better get to cleaning so I can go get it. The house is not as dirty as it was yesterday, so this will be faster. I’ll head to the kitchen first, because it must be the heaviest work today.

I finished faster than I thought I would. I put away all my cleaning stuff, then slowly went up the stairs and into Adam’s room, to find him sleeping on his bed. I took off my top, then slowly approached him to not wake him up. I slowly removed his blankets from over him, and to my surprise, he was naked already. I slowly took his soft penis and started to suck on it. It started to get hard inside my mouth, and he woke up then started to caress my hair.

Adam’s point of view

I woke up in surprise to Bridgette sucking my cock. She had already gotten me hard. While she was busy sucking, I sat up then put my hand under her skirt to find she had no panties on. She had taken them off for this. And so, I began to finger her. Her pussy was warm and she began to get wet on my fingers, getting them dripping wet.

Then I pulled my dick out of her mouth and stood up, then pushed her onto the bed. I dove my face onto her pussy, eating it from the inside out. She gushed a bit inside my mouth, and I began to finger her while eating her out, making her gush more. I stood up, slapped her pussy a bit with my cock, and then penetrated her. She made a satisfying moan as I went into her, wrapping me with her legs.

I continued to fuck her good and hard, bending down every now and then to kiss her. She pulled my dick out of her pussy then began to suck on it, knelt down in front of me. She then started to jerk me off with her big boobs, the motion feeling really good against the tip of my penis. Then, she stood up and said something that made me lose my focus.

“Fuck me as if I was your wife”

Then stood on all fours on the bed. That made me remember I actually have a wife, something that I forgot as I woke up with a different woman sucking my dick. I snapped back into reality, then pounced Bridgette through her read hole. She dropped on the bed as I entered her tight hole, then started moaning with her face biting the pillow.

I continued fucking her, then pulled out to jerk off. “Come on my face” she said, as she quickly grabbed my dick and jerked me off by herself. She began to suck my cock, using her tongue to lick underneath the foreskin and play with the tip of it. Before long, I left my load over her face, as I moaned in pleasure.

“That was hot” she said, cleaning her face with her fingers then sucking on them. We began to dress afterwards, and went downstairs to find my wife parking her car in the garage. “We finished just in time” she said, straightening her skirt and gathering her cleaning tools to leave.

My wife walked into the house, then saw Bridgette was here. “Oh! Bridgette, I can drive you home. How are you feeling, Adam?” she said, letting the kids in as well. “Splendid!” Said Bridgette while smiling, then walking to the car. “I am feeling better, I had some rest” I said in a low tone. “It’s good to hear that! You wait for me here while I go drive Bridgette home” said my wife, not knowing I had just fucked Bridgette on our bed.

And so they left. I wonder what kind of stuff they would talk about.

-Anastasia’s point of view-

As we drove away to Bridgette’s house, I tried to strike up a conversation. “How was the day at home, Bridgette?” I asked her, keeping my eyes on the road. “Oh, a little bit less busy than yesterday, so it was more boring. Besides, Adam stayed in bed all day so I had no one to talk with” she replied, a big smile on her face.

“Thank you so much for helping with the cleaning!” I said, because I was tired from work and did not want to think about something to talk with her. “It’s my pleasure, Anastasia. Thank you for letting me into your house.” She said, a big smile still on her face. Before long, we had gotten to her house. “Here we are” I said, unlocking the door. “Thanks for driving me here!” she said, then left in a blink.

I drove back home, thinking about what to make for dinner and hoping my husband would get well soon. I am so glad we have Bridgette, however, so I do not have to worry about cleaning. That would add to my stress.

I got home quite quickly. When I walked in, I found my husband had already made dinner for the kids, and felt relieved. I am so happy to have such a good husband! Even with a cold, he helped me in the kitchen.