Maids With Benefits
Copyright© 2026 by Voloken
Chapter 19
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 19 - 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
Consciousness returned to me slowly. Mornings had never been my thing, even if I often had to wake up early. There was no meeting or other urgency to wake me today, though. No, it was a shifting weight around my legs that had stirred me from sleep.
As it slowly advanced, I took a deep breath. Luz’s shampoo was thick around me, a pleasant, comfortable smell that made up for the dryness of my mouth. Rhythmic breathing filled the room, and the warmth of soft bodies pressed against me from both sides. An aborted attempt to move proved I was completely pinned to the firm mattress.
A low gasp escaped my lips as the presence at my legs gingerly grasped the root of my dick with lithe, supple fingers. A muffled giggle came from under the covers as my entrapped morning wood twitched wildly.
The warm hand around Edward Jr. barely covered a third of him, but the presence had a solution to that. A rogue tongue gave him a hearty lick, first from base to tip, then from tip to base, before he was engulfed in a yielding hot wetness.
I grunted as she sleepily bobbed her head up and down, moving her head from her soft lips to her tight throat and back again. I gripped the soft flesh around me, palming two handfuls, one bountiful and one slender. Lustful moans erupted about me, but still I refused to open my eyes.
Just as I was about to blow, my dick growing even more engorged, she stopped. Her nose tickled me as she held my dick deep in her throat, waiting for me to come down from the edge. I tried to thrust deeper into her, but to no effect. She followed my movements perfectly, as though she expected me to try just that.
I soon gave up with an annoyed sigh. Giggles came from both sides of me as the warm, soft shapes on top of my arms snuggled closer, running fingers through my hair and chest while kissing my face.
The mouth slowly retreated from my crotch, removing her mouth from around my dick inch by agonizing inch until she cleared the head with a loud pop. My dick wasn’t left alone for long, as her deft fingers returned, pumping my cock in order to keep it hard.
Her weight shifted, bumping my legs as she repositioned, pulling the duvet away from me entirely. Her pussy lips grazed the tip of my cock lightly, as she moved Junior around like a stylus, teasing herself and me as she giggled in delight. She was dripping wet, her warm juices sliding down my slobbered shaft.
“You missed this, didn’t you, Daddy?” Mayu softly whispered as she swallowed my cockhead with her pussy.
I inhaled sharply, hugging the girls around me harder.
“Poor Master,” Luz cooed from beside me. “He must’ve missed us so much ... and he was so tired he didn’t even have the energy to show us how much he missed us yesterday ... One whole week away! You’ll be taking at least one of us to Baguio next time, so we can take care of you...”
Mayu plunged down, taking me as deep as she could. About two thirds of my shaft. I exhaled hoarsely, bucking against her, trying to go even deeper.
“Oh, Daddy,” my little bottle-blonde moaned as she rode me. “You’ll be taking me, right? I can drive you around during the day ... and you can fill me up at night...”
Paz moaned luxuriously as she moved my hand down to her pussy. “Actually...” she said. “I’ll be going next time, aren’t I, Sir?”
“Mhmm...” I murmured. “I need Paz to look into—hng—some things to help me...”
“What?!” Mayu cried, but didn’t slow down, bouncing on my dick at an ever-increasing pace.
“It’s true—ah—I’ve been studying like a good little girl,” Paz said in between moans. “Whatever they’re hiding from you, Sir, I’ll find...” She kissed me.
Mayu’s pussy squeezed me. “Are you sure you don’t need me too, Daddy?” She lay down on top of me, continuing to thrust my dick into her pussy. “This tight pussy is always ready for you...” she whispered, her mouth less than an inch from mine.
“I know.” I kissed Mayu. “But I won’t be able to concentrate with all of you there, kitten.”
Mayu pouted, but it didn’t last long. With a grunt, I blew my load inside her and her face contorted in pleasure as she came alongside me. I continued to kiss her as she trembled, my cum slowly spilling out of her overflowing pussy.
Luz snuck down between our legs and started licking the spilt cum. When my cock softened, she pulled it out of Mayu, who whined needily into my mouth, and started sucking it clean.
All in all, it was a great way to wake up. Even better was to get used to waking up like that. Today marked five weeks since I met the girls, and four since Paz joined us officially. While the first week was by far the busiest, we’d certainly not wasted a single moment since.
The purchase of the penthouse was finalized now, for one, and we’d started planning the makeover. It was going to be a whole thing, so I wanted to take my time to get it right. We’d start once I was back from my next trip, since I wanted Paz to supervise construction with her handyman skills.
Luz had taken to painting her own room’s walls with murals in the last month as well. Unlike the first painting I’d seen from her, these new ones were far from gloomy. She wasn’t done yet, but her walls were already filled with bright, rolling hills and beaches, shining rivers filled with fish and faraway mountains. She was much happier now, and it showed.
Mayu, for her part, had designed and ordered her driver’s uniform with the girls’ help, but I wasn’t allowed to see. It was set to arrive this week, and she’d promised me a show I’d never forget.
Paz had left her old crumbling apartment and moved in with us. She stored her stuff in the third guest room, but only ever slept in either Mayu’s room or the master bedroom. I’d also hired her as a full-time research assistant, and she was looking into getting into a master’s program as well as getting ready to join me for my next trip to the manufactories.
Tala had pretended that the email never existed, and I never brought it up again either. After a bit of an awkward Monday, she locked back in. Her continued help was a godsend, as ever. We investigated a good chunk of the records of the last few years, and we started to find tiny discrepancies. Specifically, around material quality and changing suppliers.
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