Maid in South Texas: At the end of my sophomore year at the University of Texas at Austin, I came back home to spend the summer with my parents in a medium sized city in South Texas. My home town is large enough to have all the national branded stores and small enough that you still don't have that feeling of living in a metropolis. My parets both work, Mom is a mortguage banker with a national bank and Dad is in a CPA partnership with a good clientiele. We are easily upper middle class and belong to the Country Club, have a nice house with a pool in the best part of town and drive nice cars. We are indeed, fortunate. My mom has been employing a maid to come in to do her laundry and houskeeping for twice a week for a very long time. We had the same nice middle aged Mexican lady for several years, but while I was away, she had become ill from her diabetes, and unfortunately had to go on dialysis. She asked my mom if she would hire her niece Maria, to fill her position, because she had a baby and needed the money. My mom pays domestics off the books with cash and this girl was getting AFDC checks and food stamps and she would not have to declare the money she was making. Of course my mom gets out of having to pay social security taxes on her wages. Anyway, thats the reason there was new maid and I had never met her when I came home that summer. The first time I met her was when she came to do the housekeeping, and mom and dad had already left for work. Mom had told me her name was Maria and to be nice to her. Thats all I knew, and I was expecting a big, overweight, ugly Mexican girl being in my house all day. When she showed up, to my great surprise, she was the prettiest Mexican girl I had ever seen in my entire life. Roughly 40% of the population down here is Mexican American and I have seen a lot of Mexicans. She was a real treat to my eyes. She was tall, about 5' 8" or so, with a nice frame and well proportioned breasts and hips. She came to work wearing a pair of cutoff jeans with wide legs allowing a view up her crotch when she bent over or sat down, and a tee shirt. She was accostomed to working at the house alone, rarely seeing my mom. My mom always left her a list of things to do and would call and talk to her during the day while she was there. I was about to start summer school at the community college to pick up a couple of required subjects that I needed to qualify as a true junion at UT. That day my mom wanted me to mow the grass and work in the yard since I had not stated my classes yet. Maria uses the backdoor to enter the house because my mom leaves that door unlocked on the days she will be working. I was sitting at the kitchen table, in a pair of loose fitting shorts and tee shirt, reading the newspaper, when she came in that morning, around 9:00 a.m. She knew I would be coming home from college and to expect me, so we introduced ourselves to each other when she arrived. I was awkward with my speech, due to the influence of her rare beauty on me. Now, not bragging, really, I really am not bad looking myself, and I found it easy getting dates, and I had been laid a few times by some fairly respectable looking girls. If there was a fault in her from first blush, it could only be the way she spoke English. She enucialted her words with a little Spanish influence. For example, words that begin with sh gave her a problem. She would say chave instead of shave, chit instead of shit, chower instead of shower, etc. Anyway, she was attractive, and I liked her from the git go, and I had a hunger to fuck her from the moment I first laid eyes on her. We chatted for a few mintues, kind of getting to know each other a little. I told her about college and she told me about her baby, a 6 month old baby boy. She didn't say anything about the father of the baby and I didn't ask. She lived with her mother, who took care of the baby while she was at work. She told me she would have like to have gone to college but having the baby sort of ruined any of those kind of plans. In fact she had not even graduated from high school and I was more than a little surprised when she told me she was barely 17. I figured her to be older, mabey 19, like I was. Standing there with my loose shorts on and no underwear I started getting a boner from just looking at her in her wide legged cutoff jeans. Her striking beauty and us being alone in the house was somehow connecting in my brain and my brain was telling me that I was going to fuck her. There was nothing sexual about our conversation and yet my brain was telling me to fuck her, which was giving rise to my erection. For some reason, my brain told me it was okay for her to see my erection in my shorts becasue she was the maid and worked for the family and I could do that. I know, it's sick, but I'm just telling you what my fucking brain was telling me. I told Maria I would be working in the yard today and that it was a pleasure to meet her. She was very pleasant to me and I liked her demeanour. She had her list of things to do and I left, first going back to my room and looking at my hardon in the mirror to how noticeable it looked. Geez, it was bad. I mean it was tenting out my shorts big time and there was no doubt that Maria had noticed it. I went in the garage and gased up the mower and checked the oil in it. I mowed for about an hour and it was really getting hot and I had to come in and get a cold drink of water. As I came in the backdoor, Maria was coming in the kitchen from the hall, and we met there at the same time. I told her I was hot and was going to sit down for a few minutes and drink a glass of water. She volunteered to fix the ice water for me as I sat down all hot and sweaty at the table. She handed me the water and ask me to please be careful and not get the house messy when I came in. I told I would try not to. She pointed to some grass and a little mud I had tracked in. I let her know I would be more careful next time. As we sat there she ask me if I had a girlfriend. I told no, that I did not date that much, and mostly hung out with my friends, and that they were scattered out all over the state of Texas and none of them lived in our home town. I told her I got dates for special occassions like football games and parties mostly. Anyway, I let her know I was not taken, that I was available as it were. I ask her if she had a boyfriend, to which she answered no, that she did not have one. I ask her about the babys father, and she told me she was not sure who it was, and that could have been either of the a couple of guys, both of which were losers, and she did not want them in her or the babys life. I told her I was sorry and apologized for asking. She told me not to worry about it and was glad that I knew. Now she knows I don't have a girlfriend and I know she does not have a boyfriend, so things are looking promising from my perspective. The conversation between us was easy and genuine as we seemed to be at ease with one another now. She caught me checking out her sexy body a couple of times and I saw that devilish smile on her face when she realized I was sizing her up. Our body language towards one another was sending out signals that we approved of one another and we both laced the conversation with sexual innuendo when we could. I went back outsie and finished mowing the yard and begin working in the flower bed in back. I had to get down on my hands and knees, or sit, to pull out the weeds. I looked up and saw Maria looking at me through the window smiling at me. I smiled back and waved as she turned and went back to her chores. I thought she was checking me out some more. I finished up the flower bed I was doing and decided to call it a day and went to the back door to come back in the house and remembered what Maria had told me about not traking in dirt and grass. I had dirt, grime, and grass clippings all over my hot, sticky, persperation soaked body and clothes. Maria saw me, and opened the door for me and told me I needed to wash off with the garden hose and I would have to dry off before I come in the house. I agreed and she volunteered to spray me with the water hose. I stood on the patio as she took the hose and started spraying me off. I took my tee shirt off and only had the cotton shorts on now. I told her to spray me all over to cool me off first, not knowing that it would have the unintended effect of making my shorts cling to my body. My shorts being made of white cotton, as they became wet, became almost transparent. Maria sprayed me and the grass and grime came off. When she had finished, I was dripping wet, and my cock was beginning to become erect. I was getting a hardon knowing that she was standing so close to me, and that she could see not only see the outline of my cock, but virtually through my shorts, now that they were wet. She told me to wait and she would return with a towel. When she turned, I looked down at my cock, and glory God, you could see it so clearly through the fabric. I knew she had seen it and not said anything and was coming back with a towell. Things were looking up for me I thought. When she returned and handed me the towell she told me she wanted my shorts and shirt to put in a load of laundry she was about to start. As she turned her back to me she told me she would not look and that I could hand them to her. As I took off my shorts and reached for my shirt I saw her looking at my cock in the reflection from the sliding glass door we were in front of. I told her she might as well turn around and look at me since she could see me in the reflection anyway. She started to giggle, like only a Mexican girl can do justice to, and I removed my shorts and handed her the clothes as she turned her head for just a moment and took a direct peek at my naked cock and went back in the house giggling. She apparently did not have a problem with seeing me naked. It didn't seen to bother her since she giggled at the sight of seeing my cock. I dried off and tied the towell around my waist and went in behind her. I went straight to the kitchen and fixed a glass of iced tea and sat down, gaping the towell open to allow Maria to see my cock, at the kitchen table. Directly, Maria came in, looked down and smiled at me, and told me that she was going to be cleaning my room shortly and ask if I needed to be in there. I saw her glance at my cock again and I told her I needed to take a shower, but I wouldn't get in her way, to go ahead and clean it. I went back to the 1/2 bath in my room and left the door open as I dropped the towell and stepped into the shower. I could hear a vacuum cleaner going as I finsihed my shower. As I stepped out and reached for a towell to dry off, I saw Maria, with her back to me, running the vacuum cleaner in my room. I had told her I was going to shower, and she came to the room to work in any event, so I fugured that she must not object to seeing me naked. As I dried my hair, I was prepared to take as long drying it off as it took until she turned around and saw me naked again. Sure enough she started in my direction with the vacuum cleaner and noticed me but kept on working. I brushed my teeth in the nude. Maria finsihed the vacuuming and turned it off. I said to her that the noise was annoying to me. She said she needed to clean the bathroom next, clearly seeing me and that I was nude. I told her I would be through in just a minute. She was standing there talking to me as if nothing was wrong with me, as I stood there naked in front of her. I rinsed my mouth and washed off the toothbursh and came in the room with her, going to my drawer and taking out a tee shirt, I put it on. Maria began cleaning the 1/2 bath and I laid down on my bed with my cock sticking out. I ask her how she like working for my mom and she replied she liked it a lot and really helped her financially. I ask her she would like to go out with me some time to a movie or just ride around. She said she really never had time for herself because of the baby. As I was getting shot down on a date with her, I thought I might as well go for broke and I asked her if she would like to have sex with me sometime, since she didn't get to go out. She stopped what she was doing and looked me in the face, and then down to my cock standing at attention. She asked me if I used rubbers? I said I would if she wanted me to, and my heart started pounding inside my chest. She told me she never had sex any more without the guy wearing a rubber. She said she had not had sex in a long time and mabey she would like to "do it" with me sometime. I immediatedly asked her "why not right now?" as I reached for my wallet to look for a condom I kept in it. Maria, in her cutoff jeans and tee shirt, looked like a goddess to me at that moment. I gazed at her sumptuous olive skin and beautiful long black hair and drank in her beauty as I patted the bed for her to sit down next to me. I could tell that she was debating with herself if she should or not. Once more I patted the bed and said she should sit down. As she sat down where I had patted, I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she had taken a big step towards us fucking. I opened the condom package and put it on my penis and rolled down. I moved my head in her direction as I put my hand behind her neck and drew her face to mine and kissed her. As our eyes closed and we kissed softly, I suddenly felt her hand come around behind me and hold me. She was a good kisser and I soon began gently inserting my rolled tongue into her mouth as we kissed. She was quick to send her tongue into me as well as we progressed rapidly into a passionate state. I pulled her down to a prone position and put my hand on her breast and felt her from the outside of her shirt. Quickly I had my hand under her shirt and inside her bra touching her heavenly breasts and nipples. As her nipples became erect, I rolled over more on my side and touched her leg near her crotch with the head of my dick. We kissed some more as I pulled her shirt up to her armpits. Maria was getting in the mood and removed her shirt, took off her bra and then unbuttoned and slipped off her shorts and panties. As she took her bra off I thought she was acting very experiencd and a little more mature about out sex than I was. Maria was not out of control like I was, but rather cool and deliberate about what we were doing. I was acting more like a schoolboy about to get his first piece of ass. Here this 17 year old was girl was teaching me something about taking time to enjoy sex, not to rush it and enjoy our love making. Maria had taken off her pants by cooly and deliberatly unbuttoning and removing them for me. There she was in all her glory, the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. An anatomy so perfect it begged for recognition as such. I could not help but rush I was so wanting and needing to stick my cock in her. I tried to mount her right away, but she made me lubricate her by working my fingers in her pussy and getting her really wet before I was allowed to fuck her. When she was well lubricated, she drew up her legs and pulled me over on top of her and we made passionate love as my cock rammed in and out of her pussy. I was able to bring her to climax only through sheer will power and the constant practice I gave my dick by masturbating every day and learning how to hold back an orgasm. We lay there when we were done and Maria asked me if I like her. I told her the truth that I liked her better than any girl in the whole world. Maria and I were constant lovers the rest of the summer. I went back to school in the fall and came home every chance I got to be with Maria. During the Christmas break that year Maria and I decided to get married. My parents about had a cat, me marrying a girl from the other side of the tracks, and a Mexican to boot. I guess it worked out since we have a child together, besides her son, and we have been married for 7 years now and I never have regretted one day that I have spent with her.