The Bitter Maid


She is not much different from the other 100,000-odd Filipino maids in Hong Kong, all of whom are of the same slim build and hardworking.

On Sundays she also goes to Statue Square and her township for lunch.

If there was anything that set her apart from the rest, it was probably her sad face.

I rarely see her smile except when she’s on the phone.

My father was quite vocal about this.

He whined to me from time to time that he was looking at the photos when Tiana was still smiling, but who knew that she was a different person by the time we met.

However, I think Trina is only twenty-two, just a few years older than me.

Seeing that she had to leave her home alone to work in an unfamiliar city, serving a nagging boss and a lazy young master day and night, I felt a bit of pity.

Where I can tolerate, I try to do so.

Mom has divorced Dad.

Every day when I came home from school, there was only Trina at home.

On this day, Tiana wasn’t in the kitchen cooking as usual, and I thought she had gone grocery shopping and hadn’t returned.

Unimpressed, I went back to my room, put down my book bag, changed into civilian clothes, and then walked gingerly to the kitchen in search of a snack.

Suddenly, there was a female moan from the back of the kitchen.

That’s Tiana’s dorm room.

My heart suddenly poofed up.

Driven by curiosity, I sneak closer to the workers’ room.

The door to Trina’s room was only half hidden and I could see the lower half of a woman lying on Trina’s bed.

Her hand was stroking her lower back.

Her middle finger was moving up and down, and with each thrust into her pussy she yelped out, and I’m sure that was Trina’s voice.

Well, more.

Trina was murmuring in English.

In her excitement, she flexed one leg upward and the other out over the edge of the bed and on her toes.

Her pussy was slim, and her lust coated the insides of both her thighs like suntan lotion.

Her pubic hair was thick and appressed in an inverted triangle, the tips of which were wet with love juice and had long since been stroked into a spandex.

Her hands kept pressing as if she had an insatiable sexual appetite.

Finally, her fingers pulled out of her pussy lips, nectar trailing in a long line, and then she drew her hand back to the other side of the bed.

I heard a “tsk” sound.

Presumably Tiana was sucking on that one sweet finger? Uh-oh.

Trina was wailing and my lower body hardened with it.

At that point, I was terrified of her finding out, but eager to watch.

Inwardly, I was at war when suddenly my elbow hit the wall with a muffled thud.

I jumped in shock and sucked in a cold breath.

I wanted to run, but I couldn’t.

I don’t know if it was my weakness or if Tenno simply couldn’t hear me, but I just saw her hand return to her pussy and move again.

She reveled in her lust again yada yada yada.

I was in a cold sweat and had no desire to snoop any further.

Under the cover of her purring, I slowly retreated back into the kitchen and then slowly all the way back into my room.

Even when I covered the door to my room I did it softly, afraid that Tiana would hear me.

The backs of my ears rolled and my lower body hardened.

I pulled down my pants and a plucky cock shook out angrily.

The glans was purple and swollen, green veins of blood climbing up the shaft and pulsing.

I couldn’t wait any longer, and grasping the five-inch joy stick in one hand, I worked it up and down.

Yikes, that’s cool.

When I dozed off, my mind was filled with Tiana’s shadow, and I could smell her scent.

Just then, a wave of body heat forced its way toward me.

Opening her eyes, she saw that it was actually Tiana.

She hugged me and I instinctively tried to push her away with my hands, but my hands turned into a false grip on her shoulders, not knowing what to do.

My lower body pushed against her belly, and an numbness spread from my glans to my whole body.

There was something indescribably good about her soft, tender skin.

Her lewd water had a distinctive odor, and mixed with the scent of her hair, it turned out to be the most effective aphrodisiac.

She was a head shorter than me, so she had to stand on her tiptoes to kiss me.

Without saying a word, she wrapped her arms around my neck like a snake, and her lips met my mouth.

Her tongue slipped inside my mouth, and the tongue-to-tongue licking electrified my entire body.

As I was reveling in the heavenly world, she pushed me step by step towards the bed.

I wrapped my arms lightly around her tiny waist and caressed her silky back as I knuckled down.

As I lay in bed, I scrutinized the woman who was about to take my virginity.

I would love to capture that precious moment.

She was grinning and sizing me up too, like she was looking at an unresisting prey.

Trina’s hair is not too long, not too short, and is in the omega shape that was popular in the nineties.

She plucked at the ooze that hung over her eyes, her arms and armpits forming a perfect curve.

Breasts hung like two buns on her chest, swaying.

I usually think of her as an “airfield”, but I can’t imagine what she looks like when she’s excited.

I couldn’t take my eyes off the two brown buns and the grapes that dotted them.

Knowing what I wanted, Trina climbed up and suspended her breasts above my head.

She let me look at it once before she brought it to my mouth.

I gave her a big kiss and a big suck, and yikes, she was squirming.

My tongue swirled around her nipple.

Well, yikes.

She squirmed even more.

My other hand wasn’t idle either, and immediately rubbed Tiana’s body as I groped for her other breast.

Marvelous, Marvelous, Marvelous, Marvelous, Marvelous, Marvelous, Marvelous, Marvelous.

Trina’s lower body couldn’t resist rubbing up and down against mine.

I don’t know if it was her lust or my own cum, but my dick was soaking wet.

I reversed her and pinned her underneath me.

She narrowed her eyes and smiled at me: come on, give it to me.

I don’t know what to do.

I said in shame, my hands shaking slightly.

Just do it.

She wanly said.

Even though I’m a virgin, I’m not an idiot.

I know a little bit about bedtime affairs, but watching CD-ROMs and movies is one thing, but live combat is a completely different matter.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Warily, he advanced toward Tiana.

I lurched forward and Tiana gasped.

I was so happy in my heart that I thought I had stabbed it in, but I was surprised when Tiana said it wasn’t here; I tried again, and Tiana still said it wasn’t right.

I started sweating.

Tiana saw my panicked appearance, but she didn’t look reproachful.

Silently she reached down to support her lost dick and guide it to the entrance of the peach hole.

The goddess of wistful spring smiled sweetly at me, and it was all in the air.

After a few pushes of my glans against her pussy lips, I fought my way in again, rushing through that tight cunt and going in without a root.

Oh, go on, that’s it, up some…yikes! Yeah, keep it at that angle.

Yikes, that’s it, you’re great, a little more would be nice, yikes.

My mind went blank and I acted on animal instinct.

I kept thrusting her pussy back and forth, gradually losing the rawness I had felt at the beginning and becoming more and more fluid in my movements.

However, it occurred to me that just “plugging it in” would be monotonous, but I didn’t want to start from scratch when I’d had a hard time finding the right spot.

So, I just kept on “whirring”.

Do you like it? I asked under my breath.

Yo, like yo, come again, I’m hot, I’m wet.

She also came up for air.

It was nice to see her quite content.

Suddenly, her hips began to twist, and she really needed more.

I was secretly happy to see her sad, lustful face.

But I suddenly felt so excited that I seemed on the verge of not being able to support it.

Ah, Trina, I think I’m coming.

I made a move to retreat.

I’m coming soon, too.

Trina said as she climbed her hands on my hips to stop me from retreating.

She looked at me with watery eyes and asked: Is this your first time? I nodded my head and replied: Yes.

I continued my unfinished thrusts.

Then don’t care so much. A man’s first time is supposed to come inside a woman’s.

Ah, she licked her lips.

But? I’m still a little hesitant.

Don’t worry, it’s a safe day.

She squinted and smiled at me.

She didn’t wait for me to answer, so she bulged her lower body and worked my prick forward and backward, and I felt that she was the one who was penetrating me.

I’m going out on a limb. If she wants it, I’ll give it to her.

I sped up my pistoning motion as well, opening wide to match her beat, squeezing and slurping my lust with each thrust, and our thighs snapping against each other.

Yeah, come on.

Her eyes were closed and she was frowning with a hard look on her face.

Her nipples were swollen, hard two-grain Cheerios sweeping across my chest.

Her breasts rippled up and down, and I was mesmerized by the sight of them.

Yada yada yada, that’s it.

Her head swung to the sides and she kept calling out, looking agonized.

I loved it when she wailed, but was afraid that she would scream louder and louder.

I resisted the urge several times, but the pleasure was like a tidal wave going out of my sperm sac.

Finally, I lost my grip.

The angry sperm was out of control.

My cock jerked inside Tiana.

Yikes, Tiana still doesn’t seem to realize that I’ve already ejaculated, and is still trying to extract pleasure from me.

I knew she still wasn’t full and her heart wanted to cooperate.

Helplessly forcing a few thrusts that were never strong enough, I had to gently push her away.

“What’s wrong?” Trina asked with half-open eyes.

My face rolled and I was speechless.

Coming? She woke up like a dream.

I nodded my head with a “uh-huh”.

She let me off her body, and then we both sat side by side on the edge of the bed, her birdlike side of her head resting on my shoulder.

She caressed my chest, looked at my shriveled dick, and said, “Congratulations, you’re a man now.

I was still drunk on the pleasure of ejaculation and couldn’t say anything but hold her.

Her face was satisfied, but I knew she hadn’t reached orgasm.

After a while, I mumbled in a tentative tone: What do you think? She looked up at me and smiled and said: the first time was not bad, a little closer I could have come with you.

Her pupils were so deep I couldn’t see into her soul.

She’s probably so lonely that she’s looking for a young man like me to amuse her.

But how am I going to live with myself from now on? After all, I have to face her every day.

My thoughts are restless.

Tiana is comfortably happy.

She was also really attentive and didn’t forget to collect my sheets to wash.

She walked out of my room, naked and wiggling her ass in a big way, and I couldn’t help but look at her shapely back and wonder.

I had nothing better to do than go to the bathroom and clean my body.

That night, when Dad came home, he saw Tina Shang cooking dinner.

Dad had a look of displeasure on his face.

I secretly felt guilty for Tiana, and to make up for the atmosphere, I tried to make Dad talk as much as I could to try to cheer him up.

Dad became suspicious of my unusual talkativeness and thought I was trying to beg for pocket money.

I was both vain and secretly delighted, so I just hit the snake and bagged a windfall.

While Dad and I waited in the dining room for Tiana to bring out the food, I excused myself and walked to the kitchen to pour water.

As I walked past Trina, she snuck a squeeze on my ass.

I turned my head to look at her, and for the first time in the kitchen, a smile bloomed on her face.