Maids With Benefits
Copyright© 2026 by Voloken
Chapter 14
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 14 - Edward Sheffield took a promotion no one else wanted. Transplanted indefinitely from New England to the Philippines, he's got a struggling branch office to salvage and a whole new world to navigate. He didn't expect the help to come in the form of a bratty maid, a mechanic whose smarts are matched only by her curves, and a smoky driver with trust issues. But Manila has a way of surprising people. Especially those who think they're beyond surprises.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Restart Cousins DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Harem Interracial White Male Oriental Female Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Big Breasts Small Breasts
When I awoke, I had a Filipina in each arm. I wasn’t sure exactly how we’d changed places in the night, but clearly I’d somehow ended up in the middle. It was light out, judging by the sunlight streaming through the cracks in the blinds, but with my arms under them and their heads on my chest, I couldn’t check my phone.
Since the alarm hadn’t gone off, I assumed it was before five-forty-five. It’d been a while since I’d slept in bed with anyone, let alone two women, so beating the alarm wasn’t so surprising. I was quite refreshed, too. Had been since Sunday, thanks to Mayu.
It was also another day in a row that I woke up raring to go, my dick valiantly tenting the duvet. This time I could do something about it, though.
“Mayu,” I whispered. “Mayu, wake up.”
“Adbashrsk...” she muttered.
“Mayu, can I fuck you, just a little?”
“Nooo...” she whined sleepily, eyes still closed. I was surprised until she continued. “I’m gonna wake up first ... and wake you up with a blowjob...”
That figured. “Mayu, you’re too late. I’m awake already. I need to use your pussy, though. Luz is still sore from her first time.”
“Okaaaaaay...” she said, yawning. “But later I’m giving you a wake-up blowie...”
“Sure,” I said, squirming free from Luz. A deep sleeper like her wouldn’t stir for an earthquake. I had no trouble replacing my arm with the pillow and gently rolling her off me.
Mayu groaned a bit as I rolled on top of her, though.
“Mayu,” I whispered again. “I’m going into your pussy, you ready?”
“Yeah...” she murmured. “A good girl is always ready for her daddy...”
I touched my tip to her pussy, finding it pleasantly slick. Mayu moaned quietly, wriggling her hips in an attempt to lure me further inside. I obliged, of course, and popped my tip into her.
“Ooooh ... Daddy ... More...”
I relaxed my muscles, dropping more of my weight onto her body. Mayu exhaled softly, her breath shallow, but still refused to open her eyes. I hugged her close, pinning her between the bed and my much larger body. She sighed contentedly as I dropped my hips, exhaling sharply when I finally bottomed out.
I started to thrust my hips, lazily pumping in and out of her. Mayu let out a low, luxurious moan. I took advantage of her open mouth and kissed her. She continued to moan, vibrations traveling through my tongue as she reveled in the moment rather than kissing me back.
With every thrust I sped up. I figured I didn’t have long before I ran out of time to hit the gym, so I needed to get my business done quick. The pitch of Mayu’s muffled moaning rose and fell with my thrusts, and was punctuated by an exhale every time I knocked on the deepest part of her pussy.
“Cum, Daddy,” she muttered. “Cum in your good girl. Please.”
That was enough to bring me over the edge. I buried myself as deep as I could go, and maybe a little deeper. She grunted as I released the full load of my balls into her pussy.
“Good girl,” I whispered.
She giggled drowsily, then turned her face and fell deeper into sleep.
I pumped into her a couple more times, then jumped out of bed, got dressed and headed off to the gym. Luz already knew the deal, so she’d tell Mayu if they woke up before I was back.
I was lucky to live right across from a decent place, so I was there in minutes. After my focused forty-five-minute workout, I was back home fifteen minutes before the usual, due to how early I’d left.
Mayu was sat at the dinner table nursing a cup of coffee. She looked a bit mopey, despite being showered and ready in her grey pantsuit.
“Morning,” I said.
“Mornin’...” she replied.
“Something up?”
“You wake up too early, old man,” she complained, though without any heat to it. “I’m never gonna get to sleep-blow you.”
“Never say never, kitten,” I said with a spring in my step. Early morning sex was great. I felt like I was on top of the world.
As Mayu grumbled into her coffee, I passed Luz in her maid outfit.
“Morning, honey!” I greeted her, slapping her ass as I passed.
She yelped, then laughed. “Someone’s excited!”
A quick shower later, and I was kissing Luz goodbye as I left with Mayu.
“Don’t forget about the Phantom,” I said. “We’ll need it this Friday. I’ll be wining and dining some bigwigs. With any luck, they’ll actually be useful.”
“Yes, sir,” Mayu said. “But what if it’s not done?”
“You’ll be picking me up with that car or with Paz’s ass on the back of the Kia.”
“Understood, sir!” She saluted, a grin plastered on her face.
At work, I found myself pleasantly surprised. One of my idiots found something. His presentation showed a cyclical output flow, with seasons where production normalized, and seasons where it dipped. The reasons for the dips were always different, though. But there was a pattern. Never the same problem twice in a row. Not for the three years this had been going on.
Coincidence? Maybe. But it was a lead. The idiot hadn’t seen it, though. He started yammering about unreliable contractors and such. If that had been the sole issue, I wouldn’t be here. One of the last three guys would’ve been able to fix it.
“Go back,” I said.
“Excuse me?” the idiot, Roberts, asked nervously.
“Back one slide.”
He did.
“That says we changed silicon suppliers,” I said, pointing at one of the few unbolded lines. “We changed to the one we have now? Were there other changes? Who was it before?”
“I ... uh...” He straightened his tie. “I will get back to you with that, sir.”
“How do you know it changed if you don’t know who it used to be?”
“I—It’s difficult to—”
I sighed. “Forward me the slides. And send the data analyst who made them to my office.”
Ten pairs of eyes stared at me, clueless as to what they should do.
“Uhm—” the idiot said, as though he should continue.
“I meant now,” I interrupted. “You’re all dismissed.”
They hurried out of the boardroom like spooked birds, almost running over each other. I impassively looked at that slide for a few more minutes, alone with the projection, before turning it off and leaving myself.
Fifteen minutes later, a knock came at my door.
“Enter.”
“Excuse me, sir,” came a wispy voice as the door cracked open.
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