My Cleaner, Jacinta
My house cleaner interrupts me while I'm masturbating
DISCLAIMER: This story contains a lesbian sex scene that is intensely explicit. If you are not an adult, or if this is not your cup of tea, please do not continue.
Working from home this morning in my study, I have an online meeting in an hour, but I’m all caught up on my work for now. I didn’t masturbate in bed this morning as I usually do because I had an early call to take, so I decide to take the time now. I stand and take off my skirt and panties. As I know what I’m about to do, I get a towel from the desk drawer, spread it over the sofa and sit on it. I lean back and begin cupping my mound and lightly rubbing it.
I’m about to lean my head back and close my eyes when Jacinta, my house cleaner, opens the door. She says, “Miss Wilson, I can’t find the …”
She gasps and freezes, looking at me half-naked on the sofa, with my legs spread wide toward her, my hand on my mound. I smile and continue rubbing. She can only gape for several seconds before finding her voice.
“Oh, Miss Wilson!”
“Yes, Jacinta?”
“Oh, uh.”
“Do you like what you see?”
“Uhhhh.”
I stop rubbing and say, “I need you to look at something in the bedroom.”
I hop up, breeze past her, stride to the bedroom, strip off my blouse and bra, and lie on the bed, legs apart. She follows in and stands staring at me. I resume playing with my pussy and pinch a nipple, too.
“Well, do you like what you see, Jacinta?”
She can’t speak, but she gives a little nod.
“Would you like to join me?”
Her eyes open wide and her jaw drops at the unexpected invitation. Eventually, she nods again.
“Then why don’t you get naked, too?”
She just stares at my naked body. Finally, she kicks off her shoes, and her trembling fingers unbutton her dress and let it fall. The big, dark brown nipples on her small, firm boobs protrude through her lacy bra, and her shaven lips proudly bulge through her sheer panties. I’ve never imagined her to have such sexy underwear.
I gasp and finger myself. “Come here, Jacinta,” I whisper.
She tiptoes to the bed and climbs onto it. I reach up and pull her down to me. My hand reaches around the back of her head and pulls her face to mine as her body rests on me.
As I kiss her softly, my hands run over her back and continue down to her firm bum. She whimpers as her pussy presses between my spread legs. My fingers dance over her panty-covered bum as I kiss her deeper.
She suddenly humps my pussy with a surge of passion. It’s my turn to moan now. My tongue wrestles with hers as our pussies press together.
My hands move to her bra clasp and undo it. I break our kiss, push her up, and peel off her bra, tossing it off the bed. Her gorgeous tan boobs present themselves to me. Lowering her again, I rub my face all over them, my cheeks sliding over her firm nipples.
I take a nipple into my mouth, sucking and licking it. She moans. I work my hand under her body, slide it into her panties, and rub her mound, eliciting a flow of juice from her pussy. I insert a finger into her pussy and draw out that juice to lubricate her clit.
I rub her clit up and down for a few minutes. Her moans increase. Her clit grows hard, and I rub it faster and harder as I lash her nipple furiously with my tongue.
She screams, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh,” as she bucks down against my finger, cumming.
I pull my mouth off her nipple and adore her beautiful boobs. I stop rubbing her clit, but she’s still humping my finger.
“Yes, Jacinta,” I whisper. “Cum again for me.”
She mashes her clit madly onto the finger I’m holding firmly in place. She screams again, flooding my hand and her panties. She humps a few more times before she collapses on top of me.
She finally says, “Oh, Miss Wilson, I never expected that.”
I grin at her. “But you loved it, didn’t you?”
“Oh, yes, Miss Wilson.”
“Well, I think you can call me Mary from now on.”
“Yes, Miss Mary.”
I giggle at that. I don’t correct her, and I’ll let her call me that now.
I roll her off of me and press my finger onto her drenched slit, soaking her sheer panties. Her full lips show prominently now. I peel the panties off her, saying, “You want me to keep these as a souvenir, don’t you, Jacinta?”
She blushes, but says, “Yes, Miss Mary.”
“Very well, you may finish your cleaning duties naked.”
“Yes, Miss Mary.”
She puts on her shoes and leaves the bedroom. I sniff and lick her panties. I rub my pussy and cum within a few seconds. I know I’ll have to do much more with my lovely Jacinta.


This story shakes my exhibitionist brain hard: the idea of being half‑dressed, “caught” mid‑pleasure, and having that turn into mutual watching and participation is such a delicious fantasy. Thanks for posting this.
Such a hot story! ❤️🔥🥵