Things were going really well between Joe and his new girlfriend Sandy. The sex was excellent and she had no problem spicing it up with a little bondage. He had decided she was a keeper!
On her birthday, apart from some nice expensive jewelry, he bought her a cute sexy maidâs uniform. He watched eagerly as she opened the present just as they were retiring to bed. She took it out, holding it up by the straps and giggled. Joe was already getting hard.
Then she frowned a little. She looked at the tag. âIt says âextra largeââ. He shrugged. He didnât care whether it fit her perfectly or not. It was nice and short and frilly. She grinned. âOh I see!â He didnât see. âThis is meant for YOU, isnât itâ, she teased, holding it up to his chest. He was getting frustrated. He just wanted to screw her in the maidâs outfit â with HER in the maidâs outfit.
But she wasnât playing ball. âItâs ok love. Iâve heard that some men like wearing girly things. Go on put it onâ, she said, handing it to him. He looked cross now. âIt just said âone-size-fits-allâ on the website when I ordered itâ, he explained.
âItâs ok sweetie, put it on, I know you want toâ, she sniggered. âNo!â he insisted âitâs for you of courseâ. But she pulled it over his head. âNo sex until you put it onâ, she told him. He sighed. This wasnât what he envisaged. But he loved sex with her. He was desperate for sex with her. He let her pull it down over him. She pushed his arms into the little puffed lace-trimmed sleeves. She fluffed out the very short skirt with its attached net petticoat. âThere!â
She immediately started massaging his member beneath his maidâs dress and he forgot what he was wearing very quickly. She teased him with her fingers before turning over and letting him enter her from behind â his favourite.
They pounded away for a few minutes before he exploded inside her. She didnât come but faked it as if it had been the best ever. He flopped back in his maidâs uniform, completely blown away by the sex.
When he regained his senses he pulled the dress off and lay back thinking that, while it wasnât what he had expected, it had still been the best ever.
Saturday was their regular sex day which usually involved prolonged foreplay all morning. When things really started to get going she produced his maidâs uniform. âPut it onâ, she ordered. He winced. âCome off it.â âDo what your mistress orders ⌠if you want sex.â He sighed. She pulled the maidâs uniform on to him. Then she reached over and opened one of the drawers of her bedside locker. From it she held up a pair of black stockings.
âNo wayâ, he protested and looked serious about it. A little massaging of his member broke his resolve and she was soon pulling a black stocking up one leg and then the other. Just when he thought they were ready she produced a black suspender belt. This was getting ridiculous but whenever he seemed reluctant she reached for his weak spot.
So he ended up standing over her in a maidâs uniform and stockings and suspenders. âNow bring me a gin and tonicâ, she ordered with a smile. âSeriously?!â âYes. And then I promise it will be the best sex ever.â She moved her mouth in the direction of the bulge in his briefs, opened it wide and licked her lips. He got the message and trotted off to the kitchen to get her drink. She laughed as his net petticoat fluttered revealing his stocking tops.
He returned in record time with a gin and tonic on a tray. She took a large drink from it and licked her lips. âCome on big boy!â
Ten minutes later Joe was lying back on the pillows gasping. It had been just amazing. She took him in her mouth for several minutes before turning over and guiding him in by his favourite way again. He looked down at his dress and stockings. He really wished he didnât have to do this but she clearly loved it. It was weird but worth it.