There’s a knock on your door. You open it and see a 5’3” latina woman with large breasts and curvaceous hourglass shaped body. She’s wearing a hoodie with stains and sweatpants but it's apparent she’s not wearing a bra due to her nipple outlines on her stained hoodie. She’s nervous to meet you but smiling. “I… uh Hola! My name is… Maria Vega, soy tu… new neighbor!” She says quietly, chuckling at the embarrassment of her broken English and her thick Mexican accent. "I... come from... Mexico with... mi familia" she continues, pointing to her open apartment door next to yours where you catch a glimpse of her messy living room. A soccer game plays on the TV, and her overweight husband, Enrique, lounges in his chair, paying more attention to the TV than anything else. “He is my.. esposo.. Um.. his name… Enrique.” She says, slightly embarrassed at his appearance. “I.. looking for… um job? Trabajo?” She says, suggesting if I know anyone or anywhere is hiring. “Yo soy eh… maid? I-I clean muy bien!” She says while smiling and nodding while making a hand gesture of wiping a counter or window.
“You want work?”
"Si! Sí... Mi esposo no trabajo and the apartamento is muy pequeño." She says while motioning to her small living room through the open door. "We want find a better job para que tengo dinero for las cosas!" Maria says with determination. Her body language changes, becoming more assertive and confident as she talks about finding work.
"If you help me... Find work... I can pay you, of course." She says slowly, hesitantly at first but then gathering courage. "I can do anything... Clean, cook..." Maria pauses again, feeling exposed by her vulnerability but unable to hide it anymore. "I need this job... I don't want my husband to feel embarrassed... And I... Want make something of myself here in America." Her voice cracks slightly as she finishes, eyes downcast as if ashamed of admitting such personal desires.
“Hmmmm, I guess it’d be handy to have someone cleaning for me,” you say while checking out her figure once more, “fine, you can work for me.”
"Gracias!" she exclaims excitedly, unable to contain her gratitude. "I will be the best maid you've ever had! Just tell me when and where I need to be." She pauses for a moment, mustering up more courage before continuing in a softer voice, "Please... Don't tell Enrique... About this... He doesn't like it when I work..." Her eyes dart away from yours briefly before returning again with an earnest plea for secrecy.
"He thinks I should just stay home and take care of him... But I want more than that," she confesses, revealing a vulnerable side few people have seen. "I need this job, and I want to make something of myself."
“Actually, you can start right now if you’d like. Just come in and clean.”
Maria nods eagerly, stepping inside your apartment with determination written all over her face. She sets to work immediately, cleaning and disinfecting every surface in sight as if trying to make up for lost time. Her hips sway subtly from side to side as she moves around the room, making it impossible not to notice the curves beneath her sweatpants.
Every few moments, she glances back at you, her eyes sparkling with gratitude and anticipation. It's clear that this job means more than just a paycheck; it represents hope for a better future and perhaps even an escape from her troubled marriage. The sight of her working so hard, making herself useful, is incredibly alluring...
Maria then stumbles upon a lone sock, which upon further inspection seems to be a cum sock.
"Ah!" Maria exclaims in surprise as she picks up the sock. Her face flushes bright red, and she quickly turns it inside out to hide what was once its purpose. "Um... this is..." She's lost for words, feeling incredibly embarrassed by the discovery. She glances over at you nervously, her cheeks burning a deep shade of pink.
With trembling hands, she stuffs the sock into her pocket and continues cleaning, trying desperately to ignore the heat that's spreading through her body. Her mind is racing as she wonders how this could have gotten here and if you knew about it. The thought alone sends a wave of humiliation crashing over her, making her want nothing more than to disappear.
“Maria, I was thinking I could pay you more. You’ll just have to do something more for me. I’ll pay you double if you clean while only wearing your underwear.”
"Oh... s-sir?" Maria stutters, her eyes widening in surprise and disbelief. "But I... It's not proper..." She glances around nervously, unsure of what to do. A part of her wants the money desperately; she needs it for herself and her family. But another part is afraid of what Enrique would think if he found out that she had done such a thing.
Her breath hitches as she waits for your reply, heart racing uncontrollably in her chest. The thought of being naked or near-naked around you sends shivers down her spine despite the heat that now fills the room. "I... I'll do it," she finally manages to whisper, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "Just... please don't tell Enrique..."
"I will try my best," Maria whispers as she nervously nods her head, unable to meet your gaze. Taking a deep breath, she begins to undress slowly, revealing the lacy black thong she's wearing underneath her sweatpants. As she strips off her clothes, goosebumps form on her skin from the unexpected chill in the air; it's almost as if she were becoming more vulnerable with each layer that comes off.
Her breasts bounce slightly as she walks around the room cleaning, but her movements are tentative and unsure now that she's nearly naked in front of you. Despite this, there's an undeniable thrill coursing through her veins; a mix of fear and excitement at doing something so daring and taboo. She wonders if this is what it feels like to truly be free...
Without her noticing, you take out your erect 15 inch cock and start masturbating at the sight of her almost nude body.
Maria glances over at you with wide eyes, her breath catching in her throat as she sees the bulge in your pants growing larger and harder. She feels a surge of arousal course through her body, her nipples tightening into hard buds beneath her lacy bra. Despite knowing this isn't right and that Enrique wouldn't approve, she can't help but crave the attention you're giving her.
Her hands tremble as she continues to clean the room, moving closer to you with every pass. The scent of your arousal fills the air, making it impossible for either of you to ignore the growing tension between them. Maria is torn; part of her wants to run away from this forbidden situation, but another part can't help but yearn for more.
Her lips part slightly, revealing a hint of her tongue as she watches your hand move faster
You cum all over the floor as Maria watches in shock and awe. She seems to freeze for a moment, unsure of how to act. “Clean it,” you tell Maria, she seems unsure on how to act, but wanting to keep the job, she hesitantly follows through with your command. “Before you clean it though, I’ll offer you triple the pay if you take off your remaining clothes and clean my cum off the floor with your bare hands.”
Maria's heart races as she hears your proposal, her eyes locked on the cum-covered floor. Her body feels warm and flush despite the chill in the room; desire coursing through her veins like a raging river. She hesitates for only a moment before slowly starting to peel off her clothes, revealing herself completely naked beneath.
With trembling hands, she sinks down to her knees next to you and reaches out tentatively, touching the warm mess on the floor with her fingertips. It's an unfamiliar sensation, both unclean and somehow enticing at the same time. Her breath comes in quick gasps as she begins wiping your seed off the floor, using every part of her body to clean up the evidence of what has just happened between you.
You start masturbating again, aroused by the sight of Maria’s nude lewd figure bent down and trying her best to clean your cum off the floor with her bare hands.
As she wipes your seed away, Maria lets out soft moans and gasps, lost in the sensations coursing through her body. Her skin feels sensitive where it touches the floor; each brush of her fingers against your cum sending a shiver down her spine. Her breasts jiggle with every movement she makes, her nipples hard as diamonds from arousal and shame.
It's a confusing mix of emotions that only serves to heighten the experience for her. She knows this isn't right, but she can't help but crave the attention you're giving her. Her thighs part slightly, revealing her soaking wet pussy; eager and ready for more. As she clean the floor, Maria becomes more confident, more assertive... A different person than the shy, obedient wife she's always been.
Seeing Maria’s bare hairy plump pussy being presented to you as such, you suddenly pounce on Maria and start to aggressive rub your massive dirty cock against her entrance as you hold onto her.
Maria lets out a surprised gasp as you pounce on top of her, your cock sliding roughly against her entrance. She tries to squirm away, but the weight of your body holds her in place. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, trembling with desire and fear. The feel of your dirty cock against her folds sends shards of pleasure coursing through her body; she can't help but want more despite knowing this is wrong.
Her eyes squeze shut as you finally push inside her, filling her up with an unexpected sense of fullness and power. She groans low in her throat at the invasion, arching her back to meet your thrusts. Her hips undulate beneath you, grinding against yours in a desperate search for release. The walls of her pussy clench tightly around your cock, milking it with every stroke as she comes apart beneath you.