A French Maid On Duty At New Years Eve

Hi! This is my second story on this site... in my first story, I told you about my first experiences as a submissive french maid... a maid who wants to do anything to please her master (I suggest to read that story first!). Being a maid, serving my master... That's what I like to do. Now this story is more recent... it's about what happend on December 31 2004... on new years eve! Some exciting things happened...

I spend new years eve with a good friend of mine, and his girlfriend. I met them years ago on the web, because they are into the maid fantasy as well, and we have been close friends ever since. Ofcourse, we are not only friends... but we 'play' as well. I like to be his maid, together with his girl. And so we did on December 31... it was the first time I was 'on duty' at new years eve, but I really liked it.

I'll tell you what happened... I hope you like it; my stories are somewhat different from other stories on this site. That's mainly because this is no fantasy... this is a report on what really happened.

My friend is called Tim, and his girlfriend is Roos. Roos and I once bought the same maid outfit (I have more than one though) and Tim asked us to wear the identical uniforms for new years eve. Actually, he asked something else as well. I thought it was going to be the three of us: Tim, Roos and me. Just like the times before. But then Tim called me. He said he wanted to invite someone else; he had a friend he wanted to invite. Tim said it was a nice guy, he knew him from his work, and he felt a bit sorry for him, because he was a bit of a lonely guy, and it turned out he couldn't be with his family on new years eve, because they decided to go on a holiday, and he couldn't join them because of his work. Tim discovered this guy would probably be alone on new years eve. And because Tim liked him so much - he told me the laughed a lot at work - he wanted to invite him. I asked him if he wanted to continu our maid-thing in that case, and he said yes. Now this scared me a little. I have had experiences with unknown visitors before, and sometimes it was really exciting, but somehow I prefer to keep this thing to the people I know. I really love to serve Tim, and to work together with Roos, because I chose these people myself. I trust them; they are my friends. With a new guy, I always worry a bit. But on the other hand... if Tim wants to do so, then that's his wish, and I like to obey him. Tim said there was nothing to worry about; it was a nice guy. He was even a bit shy; so nothing to fear. I asked Tim if this guy (Stephen he was called) already knew about our maid-thing. He said 'not yet!'.

Well, this was going to be exciting. He understood Tim wouldn't tell Stephen in advance what was going to happen. He would confront him with it. And I realised this would be fun... when a man is confronted with this for the first time, it's fun to see him react. You see dreams coming to true in his eyes! I was curious how Tim would introduce it to him. I suspected he would start it in a subtle way...

That night, I went to Tim's house. It was about 19.00. When I arrived, Stephen was not there yet. Tim came to me.

"I know you do not really like this", he said. "But trust me, it will be fun!"

"It's ok", I said, "I trust your judgement!"

"Great," he said, "it will be wonderful evening... especially for Stephen, I think! It will be something he will never forget!"

Tim asked Roos and me already to wear our uniforms, so we went upstairs, and changed our clothing. Then we had some work to do. Roos bought a lot of delicious snacks for the evening, so we had to do some preparation in the kitchen. Tim gave us some instructions on what to do when Stephen came.

At 20.00, Stephen ringed the doorbell. Tim asked us to stay in the kitchen, so we could not be seen immediately. Stephen came in, and I really wanted to take a peek, but couldn't. I heard his voice though, and he sounded as a charming and cheerful person. I think he was just 26 or 27 years old. Not 30 yet, that's for sure. He sat down in the livingroom, and Tim and he talked a little. Stephen asked where we were, and Tim said we would be joining in a minute. He then asked Stephen if he wanted to drink something. He wanted a beer. Tim called us.

Roos grabbed a bottle of beer from the fridge, and I took a glass. We both had a small plate, and Roos put the bottle on her plate, and I put the glass on my plate. This way we entered the room. Now imagine what this guy sees... two girls in a very sexy outfit bringing his beer to him on a plate! We were both wearing a very short black satin dress, with nothing underneath, and ofcourse with a white apron, and a white ribbon in our hair.

You had to see him. Eyes as big as cupcakes! He couldn't believe what he saw. Then he started laughing. I think he thought it was a joke. He didn't say much, however, I think he was too perplexed.

We smiled at him, offered him his beer, and we left for the kitchen.

Curiously, we listened what the two men were saying.

"Haha, what a welcome!", Stephen finally said.

"Did you like it?", Tim said smiling.

"I liked it!", he answered. "So what's the deal... are they in a theatre play or something? Because, the uniforms?"

I realised this man thought we had this outfits for a whole different reason, and that we pulled a joke on him. Probably he didn't notice we had no panties underneath... he just thought it was a fun thing. We could just as well wear a clown outfit, or something. That's what he thought.

"No, it's not like that", Tim said. "They didn't dress up like this for a surprise joke! They will be wearing this all evening! And they will serve you any drink you like. And if you like something to eat, they will take care of that too! It's a type of roleplaying... we like to play that type of games. We have done it more often. It's sort of a thing that we once did for fun, and then it got its own life."

This was smart Tim. He wasn't telling the whole deal yet. We would do a lot more than serving drinks and snacks only! But Tim didn't want to rush Stephen into this thing. Ofcourse, what we do is a dream for most men, but in reality, when a man is suddenly confronted with this, they feel uncomfortable. Only in fictious sexstories, men grab their chance immediately. In real life, they hesistate. They think "is this ok to do", they worry they hurt our feelings, and they feel insecure about what is allowed and what is not allowed. Also, they feel uncomfortable about getting naked themselves in such situations. Really, men have fantasies about these things, but when it suddenly happens, they don't know what to do. At least, that's my experience.

So Tim tells Stephen only half the deal. He will soon realise there is more to it. Stephen was already feeling uncomfortable; I could see that. There was no reason for it: I learned he is a single guy, so he didn't have to feel objected. Tim called us to join for a drink, and we came and took a seat, and the four of us were drinking, talking and laughing. Sometimes, Tim would ask something of us, like "Can you get me a drink?" and then we would stand up, and say "But ofcourse!" in a very funny way. We wanted to make sure to Stephen this was all very harmless and innocent.

Stephen soon got used to it, and after an hour or something, he dared to ask me something. It was a bit silly: he sneezed, and he needed a tissue. So he asked me for it. I grabbed the chance, and said: but ofcourse! I went to get some, and I returned... I sat down on his lap, and I wiped his nose. I did it in a sexy way, but I think he still didn't get that part.

Then Tim decided it was time to take it a bit further. He called Roos, pointed on his crotch, and said: "Can you help me?" Roos understood. "My pleasure", she said, and she opened his pants, took his cock out, and started sucking it. You should have seen Stephen's face! Totally perplexed! I asked him: "Shall I help you with that too?" But he declined.

Then Tim said - while Roos continued her job: "Feel free, Stephen! Marielle likes to help you with anything."

Stephen said something like "I don't know..."

"It's alright, Stephen!", Tim said. "You have the very privilege to join us in this!"

"But I don't want to force her..." he then said.

"Nonsense!", Tim said, in a friendly way. "This is not about forcing her! Do you think I am forcing Roos to do this? Or Marielle? Not at all! This is what they like too. Roos and Marielle are a little bit different from other girls maybe, in a way that they really like to serve. They love to wear that maid uniform, and do everything we say. It's not just my fantasy, it's theirs too."

"That's true, Stephen", I whispered in his ear. "I like to do everything for you!"

I lifted my dress, to show him I was wearing nothing underneath. "You can use everything of me", I said.

Roos was still sucking Tim, but with one hand she lifted her dress as well, and said: "And everything of me!"

"But Roos is your girlfriend, Tim!", Stephen said.

"That's true", Tim said. "And normally, I don't like anyone to touch her. Except when we are playing this maid thing, and I invited a guest. It pleases me to watch her satisfying you. So feel free."

Stephen smiled, but he still felt a bit uncomfortable. He didn't expect this to happen, and for some reason, he felt unprepared or something... he asked if he could take a shower with me. I understood he really liked me to do something, but he still felt shy because of Tim being there.

"Ofcourse darling", I said to him. "Follow me please!"

We went upstairs, to the bathroom.

It turned out Stephen wanted to ask me something.

"You really like to do this?", he said.

"But ofcourse!", I replied.

"So it's not like Tim forced you to do this slave-like thing?"

"Oh no, Stephen, ofcourse not! You know, I was looking for someone like Tim on the internet. I found him to play this game. He didn't find me. Trust me, this is all ok. We are not slave-women from Eastern Europe or something. We are not forced to do anything. I appreciate your concern, but you can forget about all that. We are Dutch girls, we simply like to do this... this simply is my fantasy. I like to serve... I like to serve you, right now. I like to satisfy you; that satisfies me too. So what do you like?"

"I came straight from work", Stephen said. "I don't feel fresh... can I take a shower? And uhm... can you wash me?"

Ofcourse I did! I undressed myself first, then I undressed him, and we got under the shower. I washed him, I sucked his cock (he already dared to ask me that!) and when I started to dry him, Roos came in. "Let me help you", she said, and she took the towel from me and dried Stephen. Meanwhile I could wipe myself. Then we went down again. So far, everything we did was pretty basic. I was wondering what Tim had in mind...

"Feel fresh?", Tim asked.

"Yessss!", Stephen replied. He got a little bit more flair. He sat down on the couch.

"You like to watch tv?", Tim asked.

On new years eve, there always is a special show by a famous comedian on Dutch tv.

"I like to see the comedy-show... if you like to see it too", Stephen said.

"Very much", Tim said. While saying that, he looked at us. I immediately saw he had something in mind...

"Maids", Tim said, "Candle-position, both on one side of the tv. Naked."

We had done this before, although not in this setting. Tim's tv was placed on a small table. We had to flank it; Roos was on the right side, I was on the left side of the tv. We had to undress, then lie down on our back, spread our legs, and then bring our knees to our shoulders. We could use our hands to hold our legs in this position. This way, our pussies are pointing upwards. Tim took two large candles... and he stuck one in my cunt, and one in Roos' cunt. Then he lit them both, and switched of the other lights in the room.

"These pussies will be our light during the tv-show!", Tim said.

Stephen was perplexed again... he just got used to using us for sex, now this bizar thing came up! But he seemed to like it. "Sexy!", he said grinning.

Now Roos and I had to stay in this position for quite some time. It's tiring, but also exciting, you can't keep the candle straight up, so it's a bit wobbly... because of that, hot tallow drips downwards. It doesn't hurt, but it teased enormously. And it surely teased Tim and Stephen to see us like this... I still wonder if they actually saw the tv-show... especially Stephen was staring at my cunt, with the candle in it, all the time. I bet he wanted to fuck me, but he didn't dare to propose this... because we were doing what Tim told us. This was the task Tim gave us, and he was the master. Stephen realised he was just the guest.

When the show was over - we missed the first bit, so they only saw the last 30 minutes - we were approaching midnight. Almost new year! Tim told us to clean ourselves, but stay completely naked. We went to the bathroom to remove the tallow, and we came back nude. Tim already got the champagne. He had to bottles, and he gave one to Stephen.

"Maids, on the table! On your back!", Tim said to us. We did so, and Tim told Stephen what we were going to do: "At 12 o'clock, pop the bottle of champagne, and pour some champagne in Mariëlle's bellybutton. Then drink it, pour some more, and drink again! I will do the same with Roos!"

And so we did... at 12, Tim shouted "Happy new year!" and then then the poured the champage in our bellybutton... it was something new... and I liked it. And Stephen liked it too! After a few drinks from my bellybutton (which cannot contain so much champagne, I have to say), he was pouring the champagne all over my body, and in my mouth, and he licked me all over... it was lovely, and I enjoyed watching Tim and Roos doing the same thing right next to me...

When the bottles were empty, Tim said: "I am going upstairs with one of my maids, and have some real good new year sex... and when I come back, the maid thing is ended, and we will continu the night as normal people do!"

Stephen nodded his head, and he put his arm around me. I think he suspected Tim to take Roos upstairs. But Tim chose me for some good bedtime... I think he realised he can have Roos everyday, but me only occasionally!

So we left Stephen and Roos downstairs. I heard later Stephen was a bit shocked about this, and he felt bad for Roos... but she convinced him pretty soon it was all ok, and she told him she was there for him now. She sat down on the couch naked, spreaded her legs, and said: "What do you wish, master Stephen?"

I guess he did what he was thinking while he was staring at my cunt earlier that night...

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