The Housemaid’s Secret Education

A thin trail of sweat trickled down Alice Osborne's temple as she knelt before me, her delicate fingers undoing the ties of my breeches with practiced ease. The flickering lantern light caught the gold flecks in her dark eyes as she glanced up through lowered lashes. "Your family has entrusted me with your most intimate education, Young Master," she murmured, her breath warm against my hardening length. "Tonight we shall begin with the fundamentals of pleasure."

I swallowed hard as she peeled away the final layer of my clothing, freeing my aching cock into the warm chamber air. Her pink tongue darted out to moisten her lips as she contemplated me with the clinical focus of an artist examining a blank canvas. "A perfectly proportioned instrument," she observed, tracing a single fingertip along the throbbing vein underneath. "Now, allow me to demonstrate the proper welcoming technique."

With agonizing slowness, she leaned forward and flicked the tip of her tongue across my leaking head. My hips jerked involuntarily as she repeated the motion, this time swirling around the sensitive ridge before dipping into the slit. She smiled at my reaction, clearly pleased with her effect on me. "Control is paramount, Young Master," she chided gently before finally taking me into the wet heat of her mouth.

Alice's lips stretched obscenely around my girth as she hollowed her cheeks, creating delicious suction. I groaned when her talented tongue pressed firmly against the swollen underside of my shaft while her fingertips traced intricate patterns against my sac. She began a steady rhythm - up and down, swirling her tongue with each ascent while massaging the base with her elegant fingers.

When she gently cupped my balls and rolled them in her palm while simultaneously swallowing me to the hilt, I saw stars. "Alice I'm going to-" I choked out, fingers twisting in her neatly pinned hair.

She pulled back just enough to whisper "Release when ready, Master," before diving back down. My hips bucked uncontrollably as I came with a shout, hot spurts flooding her mouth - cum on face as some escaped her lips, streaking across her porcelain cheeks. Rather than withdrawing, she continued suckling until I was completely spent.

The Art of Seduction: Mastering Her Body

Still catching my breath, I watched transfixed as Alice gracefully stood and began removing her servant's garments. First the prim lace collar, then the tailored jacket that hugged her narrow waist. Each piece of clothing slipped away to reveal tantalizing glimpses of creamy skin flushed pink with arousal.

When she finally stepped out of her petticoats, completely bare before me, I drank in the sight of her - pert breasts tipped with dusky nipples, the elegant dip of her waist flowing into softly rounded hips, and the neat thatch of dark curls at the junction of her thighs.

"Now, Young Master," she purred, guiding my hands to her body, "a woman's pleasure points require precision. Here," she pressed my fingers against the delicate shell of her ear, "and here," moving my touch to the sensitive underside of her breast. "Most importantly, here." She boldly placed my hand directly between her thighs, already slick with arousal.

I followed her lesson eagerly, circling her taut nipple with my tongue while teasing fingers explored her wet folds. Alice's breath hitched when I found a particular ridge of flesh that made her gasp. "Yes, there precisely," she encouraged, hips canting against my hand. Her moans grew louder as I worked her relentlessly, until with a cry she shuddered apart, her inner muscles fluttering around my fingers.

Claiming What's Mine: Taking Her Hard and Deep

Before she could recover, I lifted Alice easily and pressed her back against the wall. She wrapped her legs around my waist eagerly, grinding against my renewed hardness. "Take me properly now, Master," she demanded, her usually proper speech dissolving into wanton pleading.

I thrust into her welcoming heat in one smooth motion, groaning at the exquisite tightness. Alice bit her lip as I began moving, each snap of my hips driving her higher against the wall. Gone was the demure chambermaid - she met every thrust with equal fervor, nails raking down my back.

"Harder," she gasped, arching her back to take me deeper. I obliged eagerly, pounding into her until the sound of skin meeting skin echoed through the chamber. Alice's cries rose in pitch until with a final brutal thrust she came apart around me, inner walls clamping down like a vice.

I barely managed to pull out before erupting - cum on face splashing across her glistening skin, dripping onto her heaving breasts. She opened her mouth instinctively to catch more of my release, licking her lips obscenely when done.

Advanced Techniques: Exploring Multiple Positions

Guiding Alice to the plush bed, I turned her onto all fours. She glanced back over her shoulder with heavy-lidded eyes, presenting herself shamelessly. "From behind, Master," she instructed, rocking back onto my length. "Take your ease."

I gripped her hips hard enough to leave bruises as I sheathed myself fully in one stroke. Alice cried out, pushing back against me eagerly. The new angle allowed me to penetrate impossibly deep, each thrust drawing slick sounds from her dripping core.

When I reached around to thumb her sensitive pearl, she nearly screamed, her whole body spasming as she came. The rhythmic clenching of her inner muscles undid me completely - cum on face as I pulled out at the last moment to coat her flushed cheeks and swollen lips.

The Grand Finale: Mutual Release

Collapsing onto the sheets, we lay tangled together until our breathing slowed. Alice traced idle patterns across my chest before boldly straddling my softening length. "One final demonstration, Young Master," she murmured, guiding me inside once more.

Her slow, rolling motions quickly had me hardening again beneath her expert movements. Alice leaned forward, breasts swaying temptingly as she rode me with increasing urgency. "Come inside me this time," she commanded, nails digging into my chest as her own climax approached.

When it hit, we cried out together - her pulsing around me as I filled her in hot spurts. As we lay spent, Alice looked up from where she rested against my chest - cum on face from earlier releases dried in sticky streaks across her perfect features.

"The first night's lessons are complete," she murmured contentedly, though her mischievous smirk promised many more to come. Tomorrow night would bring new techniques, new positions - an entire education in pleasure awaiting my eager study.