You’re normally the shy girl, the wallflower, the one everyone overlooks. But a costume party is your chance to be someone else for a night. You felt so daring wearing a “sexy maid” outfit to the party. Even before you got to the party, you were so wet your freshly waxed pussy, barely covered by a tiny thong, was soaking the car seat. For an evening, all eyes were on you. They guys’ eyes (and even one of the girls’) were hungry and lust-filled; the other girls’ eyes were jealous.

The costume (and the drinks!) allowed you to be someone else and you were enjoying it. Flirting, teasing, being bold. The guys flirted back, but were restrained by their dates for the most part. But one guy, dressed as a professor,  left a group of his friends with a wink and walked up to you. He simply whispered in your ear, “I have something that needs cleaning,” and took you by the hand into a bedroom. Leaving the door ajar, he pushed you to your knees, unzipped his pants, and said “my cock needs to be cleaned, maid.” You hungrily took his huge cock into your mouth and gave it a good, thorough cleaning. “Very good, I’ll be leaving you a nice tip. Now I need another service from you.” Pulling you back up, he turned you around, slid your tiny thong down, lifted your leg onto a chair, and shoved his now hard cock into your dripping, bare cunt. You were so wet it slid right it, but you were so tight because no one had paid attention to you in months. The feeling was exquisite for both of you as he filled you up.

You heard whispers outside the door; everyone was watching, and you didn’t care. You were so exposed with your leg up facing the door and your tiny skirt covering nothing. “The professor” didn’t bother removing any clothes; you were simply being used as the servant you were dressed as. His cock sloppy from your wetness, he pushed the head of his cock against your ass. You braced for the invasion, but you were relaxed from the drinks and being so turned on. Murmurs from the watchers grew louder. His cock popped in easily, but still he was so big! Cheers came from the door. You felt even more full with his cock inside your ass. Reaching around to your clit, you rubbed it as his cock pumped deep inside you. You came once, twice, gushing. Finally he exploded, filling your ass with hot cum.

After he pulled out, you cleaned up his sloppy cock like a good maid, looking at the now wide open door. One of the professor’s friends, dressed as The Hulk, stood there with his date. Leaving her, he walked up to you, picked you up, tossed you on the bed, dropped his pants and shoved his cock in. “What the hell?” his date said, but she was pushed aside as another guy joined in, fucking your face. Soon it was a free-for all, and you got no end of attention that night, serving everyone like a good maid.