Bayan Na

Copyright © 2015-2020 by VeryWellAged

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Author's note: This chapter is NOT a stand-alone...The story starts here.

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Did we hire the maid?

Yeh. Her clothing was unacceptable. She is wearing a pair of your panties, leggings and a top until she can get some things this afternoon.

You fuck her?

Of course.

You like her? She is old.

Do you really think thirty-six is old?

Of course, yes. I surprised you want old girls. Where you want her to sleep?

On the couch. There is no other option for now.

OK. Where she now?

Either shopping for some clothing or at the palengke.

She will make dinner?

Yes.

Good. OK.

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We are all assembled at the dinner table. Jana, Eve, Giselle and Joo sit with me. Maria is putting the food on the table. Lechon manok1, and garlic kangkong, along with the ever present rice. She places a bottle of Sprite on the table. She has not set a place for herself. I call her back.

Maria, every female I fuck has a place at this table. Get yourself a plate and sit down.

Maria blushes. There is a lot of kidding and laughing from the others. Maria doesn't want to sit. Maria, this is not a request. Get a plate and eat with us. That is my rule. Do you understand now?

The others are now silent. Maria looks stricken. Yes, Sir. I do it. And she does.

From now on, Maria, understand my rule. You are to cook the meal but, you are not a servant to Eve, Giselle or Joo. You are a maid to Jana and me, only. I require you to eat with us at every dinner. If anyone here does not treat you with respect, I want to know about that right away. You are also to treat the other females in this house with the same respect. I expect this from all in this house. You are here so that the others can do the work that they need to do. Each of us has a role. But that role is not higher or lower than other roles. Do you understand?

Yes, Sir. That is very clear. Thank you.

Jana, do you have any comment?

No, I agree. You say right.

I am pleased with Jana's support. Everyone digs in to their food and Maria is told by all that the food is good and tasty. There is talk about the inventory issues that arose today. Eve has sent out an email to Cynthia and hopes to Skype with her tonight. She will take the guest bedroom, when she goes to bed. I suggest that she introduce Joo to Cynthia during the session. They can then do that in the back bedroom before both retiring together. That allows Maria to rest undisturbed and Giselle to come to my bed with Jana.

Eve asks for a change. She wants both Joo and Giselle with her on the Skype session. That means that Giselle will not be with Jana and me tonight. I think about it a bit but decide that it is probably a smart move on Eve's part. I agree, telling them that they can do the Skype in the Sala. Maria will be with Jana and me. That gets a few giggles, a shocked look from Maria and agreement from Jana.

As to the contact with Cynthia, I do not mention the raunchy part of my Skype with Cynthia, but, I do mention to all that no email to anyone outside of the house, including Cynthia is to mention anything about our sexual or living arrangements. And then, directing my gaze to Eve, You caused a major problem with your frank email to Cynthia.

Sorry! I will not do that again.

Good. OK, so just don't even bring that up tonight.

Yes, Sir.

OK, everyone helps Maria clean up.

Sir, that not necessary!

Actually, it is. Don't argue.

That gets everyone's attention. No one argues and all gets cleaned up quickly.

While the girls chat among themselves, I check my email. I haven't looked since the Skype session this morning. There is an email from Cynthia's personal account.

Gordon!

What the fuck did we just do? Do you really want me?

Cynthia.

Huh. I guess I do. I email back a one word answer,

Yes.

There is an email from Jake.

Sir Gordon,

I am Joy. I write this with my friend Rose. We use Jake's email. I talk to Jana. I think you love her lot. I think you are like my Jake. You need other girls too. I understand. Jana need to be helped for this. Please tell her to come back to talk to us. We think Rose need to see Jana.

Joy and Rose.

OK... I am not sure what this is about but, my best guess is that it is for the best.

I have an email from Jonathan. He would like to talk about the sales side. I am not ready for this but, putting the meeting off will be a mistake. I email him that I will follow up in the morning.

I pull Janna aside and ask her to get back in touch with Joy. She wants to know why and I honestly tell her that I do not know. I am relaying the request but, was not given the reason. Jana grabs her phone and disappears.

I am sure Maria did not know what she was signing on to when she asked to be our maid. I am also quite sure that there have already been a number of surprises for her. Tonight there will be more of the same.

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I am in the bedroom with Jana and Maria. Before I can say anything, Maria is speaking. She is clearly confused. I do not understand why you do this.

Your life here is to be a maid but also it includes sex.

Yes, yes, I know you have sex with me.

Not just me, Maria. I am happily married. You will have sex with us.

Sir? You mean with, Ma'am? I am...

Don't argue Maria. Take off your clothing and get on the bed.

Yes, Sir.

Jana would you please take off your clothing?

As they disrobe, I do as well. I put Maria on her knees. From behind her I play with her cunt until I get it wet, while Jana plays with Maria's breasts. As soon as Maria is wet enough, I push my rod into her welcoming chamber of pleasure. I start fucking her in earnest, as Jana slides her cunt under Maria's head. Jana grabs the maid's head and pushes it down on to her cunt. Maria, may not think it's what she signed up to do but, she knows what is expected now. Her mouth takes on the task assigned it. Jana is enjoying the experience.

I am getting off on watching my wife getting off on this. Jana's hands have a death grip in Maria's hair. The more Jana seems to be rocketing on Maria's attentions, the more Maria seems to be willing and ready to get with the program.

I feel Maria's cunt spasming around my cock but, I am nowhere near cumming and I continue fucking the woman. Jana is bouncing off the mattress as Maria's mouth and tongue work wonders on my wife.

Finally Jana has had all she can take, pulls her cunt out from under Maria's mouth and swings around to kiss her maid as I continue to fuck the woman.

Maria is talking to Jana. Oh God, your husband! He is fucking me so good. He own me. You want me to do you like this always? You want this? You want him to own me? To fuck me like a wife? Really? Oh God, Ma'am. He make me love him. Oh God, Ma'am. He make a baby inside me. Oh God! OH GOD!

And yes, both Maria and I are cumming. My cum is where it needs to be, to make her pregnant, if that is possible in this woman.

Jana holds Maria and says quietly, Yes, that is what I want. Now lick my husband clean and let us sleep.

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Morning comes and with it the need to attend to the request from Jonathan. Maria has a house for which to care, Jana has to go to the lot. The others seem to have had a late night of Skype. A note Eve has left for me says that they will awaken about noon. To please not disturb them. I tell Maria, to be careful about this. Before I even have breakfast I text Jonathan and ask when he wants to meet. The answer is 9:30AM at the store.

I grab some breakfast and then read my email. Cynthia has sent me another private message.

Gordon, :-)

They are so damned beautiful. You are a dog! Can't believe you want me too, when you have them. Eve says there will be more! I am having a hard time wrapping my head around this.

BTW, we got a lot done. These girls are very smart. Eve is amazing.

Cynthia.

There is an email from a company here in the Philippines, wanting to talk with me about growing his company. I send a noncommittal type of reply. I don't say 'no,' but I am not saying 'yes' right now either. I invite him to tell me more of what he has in mind.

An email comes in from another of the guys I had initially reached out to about Jake. It only says, 'if you can afford him, you can't afford to ignore him.' I'm not sure what that means. But as I have made my decision, I leave it alone.

It is time to go to the meeting.

When I walk in to Bayan Na, I am told to go up to my 'office.' We have converted it to a combined office / server room. Still there are some chairs and two desks and it is private. Two people are waiting for me. One is Jonathan. The other is a young woman. I vaguely remember her from the meeting with 'the family.' We greet each other. I learn that the woman is Zelle, Jonathan's wife.

We sit and I ask, OK, what's up? It's Zelle who answers.

When are you going to start with the accounting and sales modules? My husband tells me you have the inventory working already.

Ma'am, we have only started on the inventory. I suspect it will take us at least a month, maybe far longer, to get the inventory really complete. At that point I want to add 'order entry' and tracking. Sales and the general accounting modules happen last. There are other things we are looking at following that but, I think we are, at a minimum, five or six weeks away from the portion you are concerned with.

I need you to keep me informed on all the modules. I don't like it that others know and I do not.

Ma'am, once we get the development work completed, we will provide you access and training on all the modules. The development is just that, we are fixing code so that it will work for Bayan Na. None of it works now and so I can't get you trained on it yet.

I want to be part of the development.

Ma'am, I am told you run the complete back office for this company. Is that information correct?

Yes, that is exactly right.

Well, that means you have to be here during the day, just about every day. Do I understand that correctly?

Yes. What is your point?

Well, Ma'am, much of the development work is during the middle of the night. You must be aware that Eve has been spending every night with me and I am sure many think, because of that, we are having an affair.

Aren't you?

Ma'am, independent of whether that is true or not true, it is what people think, is it?

Yes, of course.

Well, Ma'am, if you are to be involved, you will need to spend nights with me that start at midnight and run to 8AM. We do it because we are working with the software company and their day starts at midnight our time. There is no way to do the development, without being up during the night. How will you get your daily work done? What will others think? How happy would you be, Jonathan? This is not a one or two day thing. It will be going on for most of a year. Ma'am, honestly, we will get you trained on this once we have it working. Once it is working, you can relieve much of the staff I am using on the roll-out and replace those folks with ones with whom you want to work. You really don't want to spend your nights with me. All would start calling you my mistress and you would not be able to do your normal daily tasks.

Jonathan, I don't like it.

But Gordon is right on many points. How will you run the office, if you are sleeping during the day? If you are with this man all night for a year, well, yes, people will think there is an affair.

You are gone for long times on buying trips! You leave tomorrow for Malaysia, then Thailand and Vietnam. People already think this is a marriage of family issues! My sister can run the office. She does it now when I need to be gone. And I don't think this is true, what Gordon says! He is here now. This is normal daytime!

I am a little put out, being discussed in the third person while I am standing here. Yes, but, Eve and all her staff are sleeping. I skipped last night's session with the development team, so that I could be here now.

See dear? Gordon is telling the truth. You don't want everyone to think you are having an affair!

Why not? She is giving him a look like I saw years ago, from my first wife. Maybe it's not the same but, that time it meant, 'There is no real marriage anyway so why prolong the appearance?' I see the look in Jonathan's face and I think, yup, that's what was not spoken. Damn, I don't want to be here right now. But before I can say anything, Jonathan walks out of the room. He's gone and I am standing there with Zelle, quite alone. I play the only card I have left, to keep her out of this.

Look Ma'am, it's not just appearance. If you are with me every night, I will take you to my bed. It won't be just once. It will be many, many times. My staff are my mistresses. And make no mistake about it, my wife knows and participates. So let's just shake hands and forget this. All this is yours anyway. All I am doing is the development and then I am gone. Whatever you have or don't have with your husband, please do not make me an excuse for you two to fight.

You want to fuck me, Gordon?

Zelle, I will fuck your cunt, your ass, your mouth, I will make you eat pussy. You don't want to mess with me. You will be eating my wife's cunt, my maid's cunt and Eve's cunt, while I fuck you and dump my cum in your fertile cunt. Now, leave this alone. I promise, no one is messing with your business. If anything, I am going to make you richer and more powerful than you can imagine, all without you having to do anything you regret.

What makes you think I would not like that?

I just look at her real hard. Is she for real, or is she just being a bitch?

I don't fuck married women, Zelle. Don't push. I do not know if you want it. I guessed you would not but, you are right I don't know.

What if the married woman wants it? Why not?

Because I will own your body or you can't stay. And if I own your body, then your marriage will be over. I will not allow another man to touch you.

Are you that good?

I have no idea. Probably not, but those are my rules.

I want in, Gordon.

No, you don't. You're full of shit, Zelle.

No, Gordon, I insist.

She is calling my bluff just as I called hers. This does not make me happy. I am sure this is going to end badly. All I can hope is that this will stop her.

OK, Zelle, you want to be mine? Lift up your skirt, remove your panties, hand them to me and then lean over that desk. I am going to fuck you right here and right now.

Zelle is a wealthy scion of a wealthy family. My best guess is that she has everything she needs in life. Why she will allow herself to be fucked by a married man, who has nothing to really give her, is beyond me. And so as she lifts the hem of her dress, removes very dainty panties and leans over my desk with legs spread wide, I am at a loss to comprehend what is really happening.

I reach under her dress. My hand moves up Zelle's thigh. It is wet. There are female juices flowing out of her already. My finger slides over her labia, easily sliding between the lips and touching beyond the labia. She is gushing juices. I insert a finger in a very small cunt opening and a number of things happen, she shudders, cries 'array'2, and something warm flows over my fingers. I pull my finger out and look at it. Blood. Not blood from a period. Ma'am, the wife of Jonathan, is a virgin.

I drop my drawers, let old glory fly, pull up Zelle's dress, pulling it over her head. No sense in wrecking it while we fuck, and then fuck is what we will do. I plunge in to a tiny and completely unused cunt.

At first, it is from behind and then I put her on her back, taking her, legs in the air, me standing on the floor, her face, facing the ceiling. Zelle cums quickly. I know this being her first time, she will be raw very soon. Still the urgency in my nuts is strong and I fertilize her before pulling out. She has a very distant, almost dazed look on her face.

She has a bra and her heels on. That is all. Zelle is a knockout! Handing her, her panties back, I tell her to call her sister to come in today and run things. She is putting her dress on as I tell her we are leaving here and she is to come with me. I get no argument. Her hair is a mess. She looks well fucked at the moment.

As we get to the first floor, I see Jonathan. We walk right by him and out the front door. I put her in the passenger seat of my vehicle and off we go.

Who owns Bayan Na? You, Jonathan or both of you as a married couple?

I own it. Jonathan is the buyer but, it is my family's money, not his. His family are nice people but, they are not like mine.

Is he gay?

I think so. I not think he do anything because of the shame it bring to his family but, he never touch me.

Zelle, I did not lie to you. Everything I say will happen to you, it will happen. You need to understand, you are either mine or you need to leave and stay far away from me.

I know. I have chosen.

When we get to the house, I put her in my bedroom and tell her I will be back in a few minutes. I text Jana, but, no text comes back.

I knock on the back bedroom door. Eve opens it. She was sleeping but, smiles and kisses me. What time is it?

Eleven.

What's up?

Come to my room and help me fuck the owner of Bayan Na, for my second time.

Jonathan's wife? Really?

Unfortunately, yes.

OMG! OK I will be there in ten minutes.

I enter the bedroom. Zelle is sitting on the bed. Take your clothes off.

She looks at me as if she is having a problem processing what is now going on. I stand and wait. She gets up and slowly, unceremoniously disrobes. She stands in the middle of the floor completely naked. I move her back to the bed and tell her to sit. I undress myself before sitting on the bed next to her. Are you sure this is what you want? I am willing to allow you to leave now without any complications.

I am sure, Gordon.

Have you ever had a penis in your mouth?

No. I never had sex before today.

How long have you been married?

Four years.

In a few minutes Eve is going to join us. You and Eve are going to have sexual relations. Later today, you will have sexual relations with my wife. Tomorrow you may have sexual relations with my maid. I may have a tattoo inked right above your cunt saying 'Property of Gordon Jameson.' What do you think of that?

I think that is good. Then you will not get rid of me.

Huh, OK. I have no idea why I have Zelle on my bed. It makes no good sense to me. Yes sure, her marriage is a sham and she needs out of it. But why me, why now?

I take Zelle in my arms and we recline on to the mattress together as we kiss and I fondle her breasts. It is a languid loving that has no need for completion. It is its own reason for being. And that is how Eve finds us as she enters the bedroom in a robe.

Eat her cunt, Eve. The robe drops on the floor, Eve climbs onto the bed, and pushes Zelle's legs apart. In short order, Eve's face is firmly attached to cunt. I move up on the now recumbent Zelle and place my rigid rod on the woman's lips. She gets the message and opens her mouth. She is a complete novice at the process but, instruction will have to come later.

Eve's activities are bringing a quick response. Zelle is getting a lesson in how to eat pussy. Considering the less than sterling head I am getting, I decide it is time for Zelle to eat Eve's cunt while I fuck the woman once again. Her cunt is as tight as any I have ever been inside. She is beyond revved up. Her orgasms are almost continual, as I repeatedly plunge into her. I am looking at Eve's face. She is incredulous. The owner of Bayan Na is eating her cunt. Eve is cumming hard and leaking juices. Finally Eve just explodes, as Zelle continues to do Eve. I get really excited and pound Zelle hard, before unloading another deposit of cum inside her. As the hot cum hits her, Zelle cums hard once again.

My cellphone chimes. Disengaging from the females I grab it and look. Jana is apologizing. She has been with this woman called Rose. She says she will be home before dinner.

I look at Zelle as she is sprawled out on my bed. She just about clawed her way into this. It is going to be a hoot watching her eat out the maid but, I gather I have another mistress.

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1 - Roast Chicken.
2 - Ouch.

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Chapter 12