The Milf..I mean maid stepped down the few stairs that led off the porch to where Mom stopped the car. The maid leaned over to peer into the car, her breasts almost presented to my gaze, big and soft. Her cleavage was incredible. Then her purple eyes caught my attention.
I had never seen eyes like hers. They brimmed with something... I had never encountered. A passion that made me
shiver with the intensity of it.
"Wow, she's dressed..." Kylie trailed off. "Don't drool over her boobs, Lance!"
I swallowed as Mom chuckled. Then the maid opened the car door for me, straightening with such grace.
"Master Lance," she purred, "how lovely it is to meet you." She held out her hand to me.
I took it, feeling the warmth. How delicate her fingers were. I climbed out of the car. A spicy perfume washed around me. I breathed it in and felt relaxed. She darted her hand in to grab my backpack off the floor.
"This way, Master," she said and strode ahead of me. Her skirt swayed, her hips rolling. The puffy layers of lace rustled as she climbed the two stairs onto the.
My mouth went dry as I followed her, Mom and Kylie getting out of the car behind me. My dick was so stiff in my pants. This woman was gorgeous. Breathtaking.
Like, I knew some beautiful women in my life. My mom was pretty. Bella was a cutie. My aunt was pretty hot. Ms. Dorcea was a sexy teacher. Carla on the cheer squad, Felicity, Alice, Gloria, and my two cousins Deborah and Izzy were all sultry girls. But this woman...
I followed her into the mansion. It was a large entrance hall with a grand staircase that looked to lead up to the third floor. A crystal chandelier hung overhead with electric candles that caused rainbow lights to dance through the pieces. Doors led off both sides of the room, the walls covered in dark paneling. There was a strange statue in the corner of a woman with two big eyes. Bug eyes. She would be gorgeous save for that alien feature.
The maid turned around and set down my backpack. Then she curtsied to me, saying, "I am so pleased to meet you, Master Lance. I am Cali, the caretaker of Hayward Manor and your familiar maid."
"Right, right, the lawyer mentioned I had to keep employing you as part of the deal," I said.
"I come with the mansion," she said and moved closer to me. "You own Hayward Manor, so you own me now, Master."
She cupped my face and kissed me.
I froze at the feel of her hot lips on mine. My little sister gasped behind me. I stood frozen as this heat boiled my nuts. I couldn't believe this was happening. That this woman was thrusting her tongue into my mouth. I groaned, relaxing into the kiss. I couldn't help myself.
Her lips felt amazing. Her fingers were so soft on my face. Her purple eyes stared at mine. They filled my existence. I shuddered, feeling connected to her like I had never been with anyone. My crush on Bella paled in comparison to this connection.
My heart beat faster and faster as I felt like it was... syncing up with her.
"Mom," gasped Kylie."She's his maid," said Mom, her voice almost dreamy. "It's okay if they kiss."
Then it happened. My heartbeat matched Cali's. We were united. She closed her eyes at that point and inhaled as we kissed. I felt her drawing a breath out of my lungs. She quivered as she broke the kiss with me.
"A gift of saliva and breath," she whispered. "A gift of life's rhythm, the heat of passion. Now a gift of seed. The salt that plants vitality in the earth."
She dropped to her knees before me, the spicy scent of her perfume lingering in my nose. Her hands squeezed my cock through my jeans. I gasped as Kylie darted up beside me, her black hair falling in pigtails around her face. She had our father's hair. Mine was brown. Her blue eyes and round face were so much a younger version of Mom's. Eighteen, she looked horrified.
"She's groping him, Mom," gasped Kylie.
"She is," Mom said dreamily, moving up on the other side. She had a big smile on her face, her eyes slightly vacant. She breathed in deeply. "Mmm, what a lovely perfume."
"What is going on?" I asked as Cali unfastened my jeans.
"Why, I am welcoming you to your estate, Master, and passing on ownership of it to you." Her purple eyes flared bright as she unzipped my fly and yanked my jeans down. My cock tented my striped boxers. She tugged those down next. "Mmm, I must prove my subservience to you, Master, and you must perform your duty as my owner. It is a two-way street."
My cock popped out of my boxers. My sister gasped while Mom kept smiling in that dreamy way of hers. Then Cali engulfed my cock. Her plump, red lips slid over my dick. I groaned at how great that felt. My dick throbbed in her mouth. A shiver ran through me as I experienced my first blowjob.
"Mom!" gasped Kylie then spun around, her cheeks burning red. "You can't let him do that."
"She's his maid," Mom said. She watched on. I stood there getting blown by Cali. She worked her mouth up and down my cock while Mom just... smiled. "She can suck his cock if he wants her to."
"Mom!" Kylie squealed in disgust. "They can't... She's... This is wrong."
"God, it feels so good," I groaned, unable to stop myself.
"Pig!" Kylie hissed, her shoulders tensed. She was taking this... badly. Well, maybe that was how she should take such a surreal event. I didn't know how to take it. I felt so bewildered. My head spun from all of this.
It was such a heady rush to have that warm, hot mouth sucking on my dick. Cali bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. Her lips sealed about the shaft. Her tongue danced around the crown.
My balls twitched as I enjoyed this bliss I had never imagined a blowjob could feel this amazing. It was way, way better than jerking off. Masturbation had nothing on a real, live woman loving my dick with her mouth. My cock throbbed in her mouth.