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Subject: {ASSM} Maid in South Texas      MF consensual
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Maid in South Texas:

     At the end of my sophomore year at the University of Texas at
Austin, I came back home to spend the summer with my parents in a
medium sized city in South Texas.  My home town is large enough to have
all the national branded stores and small enough that you still don't
have that feeling of living in a metropolis.  My parets both work, Mom
is a mortguage banker with a national bank and Dad is in a CPA
partnership with a good clientiele.  We are easily upper middle class
and belong to the Country Club, have a nice house with a pool in the
best part of town and drive nice cars.  We are indeed, fortunate.
     My mom has been employing a maid to come in to do her laundry and
houskeeping for twice a week for a very long time.  We had the same
nice middle aged Mexican lady for several years, but while I was away,
she had become ill from her diabetes, and unfortunately had to go on
dialysis.  She asked my mom if she would hire her niece Maria, to fill
her position, because she had a baby and needed the money.  My mom pays
domestics off the books with cash and this girl was getting AFDC checks
and food stamps and she would not have to declare the money she was
making.  Of course my mom gets out of having to pay social security
taxes on her wages.  Anyway, thats the reason there was new maid and I
had never met her when I came home that summer.
     The first time I met her was when she came to do the housekeeping,
and mom and dad had already left for work. Mom had told me her name was
Maria and to be nice to her.  Thats all I knew, and I was expecting a
big, overweight, ugly Mexican girl being in my house all day.  When she
showed up, to my great surprise, she was the prettiest Mexican girl I
had ever seen in my entire life.  Roughly 40% of the population down
here is Mexican American and I have seen a lot of Mexicans.  She was a
real treat to my eyes.  She was tall, about 5' 8" or so, with a nice
frame and well proportioned breasts and hips.  She came to work wearing
a pair of cutoff jeans with wide legs allowing a view up her crotch
when she bent over or sat down, and a tee shirt.  She was accostomed to
working at the house alone, rarely seeing my mom.  My mom always left
her a list of things to do and would call and talk to her during the
day while she was there.
     I was about to start summer school at the community college to
pick up a couple of required subjects that I needed to qualify as a
true junion at UT.  That day my mom wanted me to mow the grass and work
in the yard since I had not stated my classes yet.
    Maria uses the backdoor to enter the house because my mom leaves
that door unlocked on the days she will be working.  I was sitting at
the kitchen table, in a pair of loose fitting shorts and tee shirt,
reading the newspaper, when she came in that morning, around 9:00 a.m.
She knew I would be coming home from college and to expect me, so we
introduced ourselves to each other when she arrived.  I was awkward
with my speech, due to the influence of her rare beauty on me. Now, not
bragging, really, I really am not bad looking myself, and I found it
easy getting dates, and I had been laid a few times by some fairly
respectable looking girls.  If there was a fault in her from first
blush, it could only be the way she spoke English.  She enucialted her
words with a little Spanish influence.  For example, words that begin
with sh gave her a problem.  She would say chave instead of shave, chit
instead of shit, chower instead of shower, etc.  Anyway, she was
attractive, and I liked her from the git go, and I had a hunger to fuck
her from the moment I first laid eyes on her. We chatted for a few
mintues, kind of getting to know each other a little.  I told her about
college and she told me about her baby, a 6 month old baby boy.  She
didn't say anything about the father of the baby and I didn't ask.  She
lived with her mother, who took care of the baby while she was at work.
 She told me she would have like to have gone to college but having the
baby sort of ruined any of those kind of plans. In fact she had not
even graduated from high school and I was more than a little surprised
when she told me she was barely 17.  I figured her to be older, mabey
19, like I was. Standing there with my loose shorts on and no underwear
I started getting a boner from just looking at her in her wide legged
cutoff jeans.  Her striking beauty and us being alone in the house was
somehow connecting in my brain and my brain was telling me that I was
going to fuck her.  There was nothing sexual about our conversation and
yet my brain was telling me to fuck her, which was giving rise to my
erection. For some reason, my brain told me it was okay for her to see
my erection in my shorts becasue she was the maid and worked for the
family and I could do that.  I know, it's sick, but I'm just telling
you what my fucking brain was telling me.
      I told Maria I would be working in the yard today and that it was
a pleasure to meet her.  She was very pleasant to me and I liked her
demeanour. She had her list of things to do and I left, first going
back to my room and looking at my hardon in the mirror to how
noticeable it looked.  Geez, it was bad.  I mean it was tenting out my
shorts big time and there was no doubt that Maria had noticed it.
      I went in the garage and gased up the mower and checked the oil
in it.  I mowed for about an hour and it was really getting hot and I
had to come in and get a cold drink of water.  As I came in the
backdoor, Maria was coming in the kitchen from the hall, and we met
there at the same time. I told her I was hot and was going to sit down
for a few minutes and drink a glass of water.  She volunteered to fix
the ice water for me as I sat down all hot and sweaty at the table.
She handed me the water and ask me to please be careful and not get the
house messy when I came in.  I told I would try not to.  She pointed to
some grass and a little mud I had tracked in.  I let her know I would
be more careful next time. As we sat there she ask me if I had a
girlfriend.  I told no, that I did not date that much, and mostly hung
out with my friends, and that they were scattered out all over the
state of Texas and none of them lived in our home town.  I told her I
got dates for special occassions like football games and parties
mostly. Anyway, I let her know I was not taken, that I was available as
it were. I ask her if she had a boyfriend, to which she answered no,
that she did not have one.  I ask her about the babys father, and she
told me she was not sure who it was, and that could have been either
of the a couple of guys, both of which were losers, and she did not
want them in her or the babys life.  I told her I was sorry and
apologized for asking.  She told me not to worry about it and was glad
that I knew.  Now she knows I don't have a girlfriend and I know she
does not have a boyfriend, so things are looking promising from my
perspective. The conversation between us was easy and genuine as we
seemed to be at ease with one another now.  She caught me checking out
her sexy body a couple of times and I saw that devilish smile on her
face when she realized I was sizing her up. Our body language towards
one another was sending out signals that we approved of one another and
we both laced the conversation with sexual innuendo when we could.
      I went back outsie and finished mowing the yard and begin working
in the flower bed in back. I had to get down on my hands and knees, or
sit, to pull out the weeds. I looked up and saw Maria looking at me
through the window smiling at me.  I smiled back and waved as she
turned and went back to her chores. I thought she was checking me out
some more. I finished up the flower bed I was doing and decided to call
it a day and went to the back door to come back in the house and
remembered what Maria had told me about not traking in dirt and grass.
I had dirt, grime, and grass clippings all over my hot, sticky,
persperation soaked body and clothes.  Maria saw me, and opened the
door for me and told me I needed to wash off with the garden hose and I
would have to dry off before I come in the house.  I agreed and she
volunteered to spray me with the water hose.  I stood on the patio as
she took the hose and started spraying me off.  I took my tee shirt off
and only had the cotton shorts on now. I told her to spray me all over
to cool me off first, not knowing that it would have the unintended
effect of making my shorts cling to my body.  My shorts being made of
white cotton, as they became wet, became almost transparent. Maria
sprayed me and the grass and grime came off. When she had finished, I
was dripping wet, and my cock was beginning to become erect.  I was
getting a hardon knowing that she was standing so close to me, and that
she could see not only see the outline of my cock, but virtually
through my shorts, now that they were wet. She told me to wait and she
would return with a towel. When she turned, I looked down at my cock,
and glory God, you could see it so clearly through the fabric.  I knew
she had seen it and not said anything and was coming back with a
towell.  Things were looking up for me I thought. When she returned and
handed me the towell she told me she wanted my shorts and shirt to put
in a load of laundry she was about to start.  As she turned her back to
me she told me she would not look and that I could hand them to her. As
I took off my shorts and reached for my shirt I saw her looking at my
cock in the reflection from the sliding glass door we were in front of.
I told her she might as well turn around and look at me since she could
see me in the reflection anyway. She started to giggle, like only a
Mexican girl can do justice to, and I removed my shorts and handed her
the clothes as she turned her head for just a moment and took a direct
peek at my naked cock and went back in the house giggling. She
apparently did not have a problem with seeing me naked.  It didn't seen
to bother her since she giggled at the sight of seeing my cock.
   I dried off and tied the towell around my waist and went in behind
her.  I went straight to the kitchen and fixed a glass of iced tea and
sat down, gaping the towell open to allow Maria to see my cock, at the
kitchen table.  Directly, Maria came in, looked down and smiled at me,
and told me that she was going to be cleaning my room shortly and ask
if I needed to be in there.  I saw her glance at my cock again and I
told her I needed to take a shower, but I wouldn't get in her way, to
go ahead and clean it.  I went back to the 1/2 bath in my room and left
the door open as I dropped the towell and stepped into the shower.  I
could hear a vacuum cleaner going as I finsihed my shower.  As I
stepped out and reached for a towell to dry off, I saw Maria, with her
back to me, running the vacuum cleaner in my room. I had told her I was
going to shower, and she came to the room to work in any event, so I
fugured that she must not object to seeing me naked. As I dried my
hair, I was prepared to take as long drying it off as it took until she
turned around and saw me naked again. Sure enough she started in my
direction with the vacuum cleaner and noticed me but kept on working.
I brushed my teeth in the nude. Maria finsihed the vacuuming and turned
it off.  I said to her that the noise was annoying to me. She said she
needed to clean the bathroom next, clearly seeing me and that I was
nude.  I told her I would be through in just a minute. She was standing
there talking to me as if nothing was wrong with me, as I stood there
naked in front of her.  I rinsed my mouth and washed off the toothbursh
and came in the room with her, going to my drawer and taking out a  tee
shirt, I put it on. Maria began cleaning the 1/2 bath and I laid down
on my bed with my cock sticking out.  I ask her how she like working
for my mom and she replied she liked it a lot and really helped her
financially.  I ask her she would like to go out with me some time to a
movie or just ride around.  She said she really never had time for
herself because of the baby.  As I was getting shot down on a date with
her, I thought I might as well go for broke and I asked her if she
would like to have sex with me sometime, since she didn't get to go
out.  She stopped what she was doing and looked me in the face, and
then down to my cock standing at attention.  She asked me if I used
rubbers?  I said I would if she wanted me to, and my heart started
pounding inside my chest.  She told me she never had sex any more
without the guy wearing a rubber.  She said she had not had sex in a
long time and mabey she would like to "do it" with me sometime.  I
immediatedly asked her "why not right now?" as I reached for my wallet
to look for a condom I kept in it.  Maria, in her cutoff jeans and tee
shirt, looked like a goddess to me at that moment. I gazed at her
sumptuous olive skin and beautiful long black hair and drank in her
beauty as I patted the bed for her to sit down next to me. I could tell
that she was debating with herself if she should or not.  Once more I
patted the bed and said she should sit down.  As she sat down where I
had patted, I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she had taken a
big step towards us fucking.  I opened the condom package and put it on
my penis and rolled down. I moved my head in her direction as I put my
hand behind her neck and drew her face to mine and kissed her. As our
eyes closed and we kissed softly, I suddenly felt her hand come around
behind me and hold me.  She was a good kisser and I soon began gently
inserting my rolled tongue into her mouth as we kissed. She was quick
to send her tongue into me as well as we progressed rapidly into a
passionate state.  I pulled her down to a prone position and put my
hand on her breast and felt her from the outside of her shirt.  Quickly
I had my hand under her shirt and inside her bra touching her heavenly
breasts and nipples.  As her nipples became erect, I rolled over more
on my side and touched her leg near her crotch with the head of my
dick. We kissed some more as I pulled her shirt up to her armpits.
Maria was getting in the mood and removed her shirt, took off her bra
and then unbuttoned and slipped off her shorts and panties. As she took
her bra off I thought she was acting very experiencd and a little more
mature about out sex than I was. Maria was not out of control like I
was, but rather cool and deliberate about what we were doing.  I was
acting more like a schoolboy about to get his first piece of ass.  Here
this 17 year old was girl was teaching me something about taking time
to enjoy sex, not to rush it and enjoy our love making. Maria had taken
off her pants by cooly and deliberatly unbuttoning and removing them
for me.  There she was in all her glory, the most beautiful woman I had
ever seen.  An anatomy so perfect it begged for recognition as such.  I
could not help but rush I was so wanting and needing to stick my cock
in her. I tried to mount her right away, but she made me lubricate her
by working my fingers in her pussy and getting her really wet before I
was allowed to fuck her.  When she was well lubricated, she drew up her
legs and pulled me over on top of her and we made passionate love as my
cock rammed in and out of her pussy.  I was able to bring her to climax
only through sheer will power and the constant practice I gave my dick
by masturbating every day and learning how to hold back an orgasm.  We
lay there when we were done and Maria asked me if I like her.  I told
her the truth that I liked her better than any girl in the whole world.
    Maria and I were constant lovers the rest of the summer.  I went
back to school in the fall and came home every chance I got to be with
Maria. During the Christmas break that year Maria and I decided to get
married.  My parents about had a cat, me marrying a girl from the other
side of the tracks, and a Mexican to boot.  I guess it worked out since
we have a child together, besides her son, and we have been married for
7 years now and I never have regretted one day that I have spent with
her.

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