Underwearless
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2022 by Mat Twassel
Erotica Sex Story: Another U is for story... New maid Naomi finds the dress code suits her fancy. Illustrated.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Illustrated .
“I’m a stickler for proper attire,” Mr. Hand informed his new maid, Naomi. “But don’t worry, I’ll supply the garments.”
The apron was spanking white, the black dress indecently high, the stiletto heels even higher, and the stockings beguilingly scratchy.
“What about um, underwear?” Naomi wondered aloud.
Mr. Hand grinned. “Underwear is not allowed.”
That edict made Naomi both uneasy and a wee bit aroused.
“Unless...” Mr. Hand paused to consider the matter. “Perhaps...”
Naomi waited expectantly.
“I believe I do have a pair somewhere,” he mused. “Wait here.”
Naomi waited.
Mr. Hand reappeared, a slender package in hand. “These might do.” He offered the thin case to Naomi. “Go ahead. Unwrap them.”
Naomi did as asked.
Unsheathed, the panties, almost weightless, scant and shear to the edge of transparency, for one reason or another increased Naomi’s arousal.
“Go ahead, try them on,” Mr. Hand instructed.
Under Mr. Hand’s watchful eye, Naomi stepped into the panties and tugged them up.
“Snug?” Mr. Hand asked. “Comfy? Do they cover your vulva?”
“Vulva?” Naomi questioned.
“Your cunt,” Mr. Hand qualified.
“I don’t really quite feel them,” Naomi admitted.
“Hm, maybe they need some adjustment. I’ll take care of that task.”
Mr. Hand’s hands eased beneath Naomi’s dress, his fingers nudging the material this way and that.
“Mm,” he hummed. “Nicely uliginous.”
“U – what?” Naomi dared ask.
“Uliginous. Moist. And becoming moister by the minute.”
Mr. Hand’s fingers smoothed the translucent cloth into the wet crease. “And your clit’s like a little uvula.” His thumb stroked the fattened bud.
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