Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Sixteen: Sexy & Horny Mother-in-Law Maid

 

Owning a Maid Harem

Chapter Sixteen: Sexy & Horny Mother-in-Law Maid

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2021


Story Codes: Teen male/Female, Teen male/Teen female, Teen male/Female/Teen female, Mind Control, Incest, Oral Sex, Facial, MILF, Breeding, Supernatural

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Characters

Main Characters

Lance Hayward: New Master of Hayward Manor.
Cali: The purple-eyed maid with a mysterious past. Has the Golden Garter.
Maria Hayward: Lance’s mother. Has the Silver Garter and is his Mommy-Maid.
Kylie Hayward: Lance’s little sister. Has the Pink Garter and his Little Sister Maid.
Ms. Lynette Docea: Lance’s history teacher. Has the Light-Blue Garter and is his Teacher-Maid.
Nancy Heres: Lance’s aunt and mother’s sister. Has the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid.
Bella Miles: Lance’s best friend. Has the Yellow Garter and is his Maid-Wife.

The Daughter Maids – Bronze Garters
Angela Hayward: Lance’s daughter with his mother.

The Virgin Maids – Pink Garters
Ashley: Student
Brenda: Student
Janiqua: Student
Tabitha: Kylie’s best friend

The Wise-Maids – Gray Garters
Asuka: Student
Mrs. Johnson: Teacher
Mrs. White: Principal

The Slut-Maids – Orange Garters
Alisha: Shop girl
Deborah: Aunt Nancy’s eldest daughter.
Izzy: Aunt Nancy’s youngest daughter.

The Concubine-Maids – Green Garters
Alice: Student
Carla: Cheerleader
Felicity: Student
Gloria: Student
Mrs. Miles: Bella’s mother
Veronica: Student

Other Characters

Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America
Coach Richards: Teacher
Mortimer Hayward: Lance’s dead uncle, previous owner of Hayward Manor.
Mr. Carter: Teacher
Mr. Jordan: Teacher

The Imprisoned

The Gizzamuluke
The Hagazim
Lady Smiles
The Maggotborn
The Misshapen
The Ripper
Smiles
The Seductress
The Stalker
The Twin
The Weeper
The Woods

Lance Hayward

Cali’s lips were hot on mine. My purple-eyed maid was from the Otherworld… What did that mean?


It was hard to think with her tongue in my mouth and her hand sliding between our bodies to find my crotch and grope me. She squeezed me through my jeans, massaging my hard dick. Heat rushed through me as my first maid kissed me with such passion.

I savored the feel of her lips on mine. My hands grabbed the back of her thighs right where her stockings ended. I slid up, my right hand sliding over her golden garter. Power pulsed in that garment with the beat of my heart. I went higher and higher, sliding beneath her puffy maid’s skirt and grabbing the naked cheeks of her ass.

I squeezed her rump, massaging her butt. My fingers dug into her as she moaned, her fingers sliding up my hardon through my jeans to find the fastener. She popped it, whimpering into my lips. My zipper rasped down.

Her hand shot into my open fly.

She pushed down into my boxers to grab my cock. I shuddered, throbbing in her grip. She had such a perfect hand. She massaged me with it as she slid her fingers up and down my shaft. I hot shiver ran through my body.

This felt amazing.

My tongue danced with hers. I loved the way she made out with me. Her lips felt so wonderful against my mouth. She rubbed her thumb into the crown of my dick. Pleasure shot down my shaft and radiated through my balls.

I had to be in her. I had to fuck her.

I shoved her back until she hit the hood of the limo. She moaned and slid onto it, my hands sliding around her hips to rub at her thighs again. I brushed the golden garter again as she pulled my dick out of my boxers. My jeans slipped off my hips and fell down my legs.

She pressed my cock through the ruffled layers of her petticoats to rub at her cuntlips. I groaned at the feel of her wet cuntlips. She slid the tip of my dick up and down her wet slit. She massaged me with that delicious flesh. A wave of heat rushed through me as she did that.

I broke the kiss and gasped, “Fuck.”

“Mmm, yes, Master Hayward,” she moaned, her purple eyes almost glowing in the dim light of the garage. “Spear me. Claim what you own.”

I thrust to the hilt in the warmth of her cunt.

She gasped, her head throwing back as my dick sank to the hilt in her cunt. It was a magnificent moment to enter her cunt. She squeezed her pussy down on my cock. I loved how amazing that felt. Pleasure rushed through me as filled up her pussy. She groaned as I bottomed out in her.

Her body quivered, her cunt clamping down on my dick. She held me tight in her wonderful pussy. I loved the heat of her. I savored how much she held me. She massaged my dick with her juicy snatch. I grinned at her.

She purred back at me.

I pumped away at her cunt. I fucked into her twat with powerful strokes. I pumped away at her twat, ramming into her with everything that I had. She had such a tight and juicy snatch. It was an incredible rush to be in her.

I fucked her hard. Fast. I pounded her with such force, her skirt rustling. She squeezed her twat down around me. It was an absolute delight to bury into her snatch. I fucked her again and again. I pounded right into her cunt. It was fantastic to enjoy her snatch.

I thrust into her with force. I buried into her with such passion. Cali moaned, her cunt gripping my dick. The shocks of the limo creaked as the vehicle rocked. Her hot twat clamped down on me, holding me as I buried into her snatch.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she groaned. “Master Hayward! That’s it! Oh, yes, yes, that’s delicious. Oh, ram that big dick into me. Bury that cock to the hilt in my snatch!”

I gripped her hips and fucked into her cunt. I buried to the hilt in that wonderful snatch. Her hot cunt squeezed down around me. The pleasure of this moment swept through me. Every thrust into her pussy sent heat rippling down my shaft.

Her thighs gripped me. She held me tight with her juicy snatch. I groaned, savoring the heat of her juicy snatch. She gasped, her pussy clamping down on me. She massaged me with that wonderful cunt. She held me tight.

“Fuck,” I groaned as I thrust to the hilt in her snatch. “Cali!”

“Master Hayward!” she moaned, her thighs gripping me. She leaned back, her big boobs jiggling in her cleavage. “Pound me, Master! I’m yours! Yours!”

I yanked down on the front of her bodice. Her big boobs popped out. I grabbed those soft mounds with her pink nubs. Her purple eyes closed as I squeezed her tits. I kneaded them as I drilled into her cunt with hard strokes.

She smiled, mysterious. Hard to read. She felt so delightful. I pumped into her cunt with hard strokes. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. She squeezed her cunt down around me. I reveled in the delight of her snatch. In the wonderful heat of fucking her hard. I plowed to the hilt in her cunt.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Master! Spill your seed in me.”

“God, yes!” I growled as I plowed to the hilt in her cunt. She squeezed down hard as my fingers dug into her tits. I loved the feel of her in my hands. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. “I want you to cum on my cock, Cali! I want that hot, otherworldly twat cumming on my dick!”

“Master!” she gasped. “Master Hayward, yes!”

I slammed to the hilt in her snatch. I buried deep and hard into her snatch. I thrust to the hilt in her delicious cunt. She groaned, her pussy clamping down hard on my dick. The heat built in my nuts. The pressure grew at the tip of my cock.

She trembled as I buried to the hilt in her. As I drew back my cock, she gasped and arched her spine. Her moans echoed through the garage as her cunt went wild around my dick. I thrust to the hilt in her snatch.

My cum erupted into her cunt.

“Fuck!” I groaned as I fired my jizz into her snatch. I pumped her full of all my spunk. “Goddamn, Cali!”

“Yes, yes, fill me up, Master Hayward!” she groaned, her twat rippling around me. “Flood me with your mighty seed! Give me your power!”

I pumped over and over into her snatch. Her cunt rippled around my dick, suckling at me. She was a treat to have nursing on my cock. I loved every moment of her cunt rippling around me as I dumped more and more of my cum into her snatch.

She moaned, shuddering as her twat rippled around my cock. I erupted over and over into her snatch. I flooded her cunt with so much spunk. I groaned, the pleasure slamming into my mind. Stars danced across my vision.

“Master Hayward!” she gasped and collapsed back on the car, yanking her boobs from my grasp. She shuddered there, tits quivering, her cunt rippling around my dick. She suckled at me with her hot flesh. “Oh, Master Hayward!”

“I know,” I groaned, loving the heat of her cunt around my dick. She nursed at me with all that passion. A big smile spread on my lips. A shiver of heat raced through me. “God, I know!”
I erupted one more time into her hot and juicy snatch.

She panted, her boobs rising and falling. She felt so good around me. I loved how delicious that was. This heat washed through me. I sucked in a deep breath as she smiled. That same mysterious smile. Was she happy, delighted, contended, wicked?

“What is the Otherworld?” I asked her.

“It’s a place of spirits and magic,” she said. “Of breathtaking beauty and terrifying nightmares. It’s a realm that lies atop this one, but can’t be perceived or interacted with thanks to the wall.” Her eyes flicked to me. “That’s the wall you guard, Master Hayward. the Hay you Ward. The Hay is strong, but the denizens of the Otherworld are crafty. They burrow through the Hay. Weaken it. And where they do, madness bleeds into this world.”

“Hay?” I asked. “It’s like… made of Hay?”

“Hay is an old, old word for wall,” she said. “That’s all. It’s not even real. It’s a construct made of the golden power of the Hayward men. You keep the creatures on the other side at bay. They’re known by so many names: sidhe, demon, angels, oni, spirits. A thousand names from a thousand cultures.”
“And you’re one of them?” I asked, my cock throbbing.

She nodded. “The foundation of the Hay had to be built on something.”

“I’ll guard it,” I said. The creatures that I had seen leaking out of their artwork are terrifying enough. More could come through? That was a disturbing thought. “I’ll keep the Hay strong. I’ll do my duty.”

“I know, Master,” she purred. “The Hayward bloodline has never faltered.” She sat up, slid her arms around my neck, and kissed me.

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Nancy Heres

I drove the limo from Hayward Manor with Lance sitting in the passenger seat. It was only the two of us that had left the manor. Kylie wasn’t happy about it. She wanted to go with him, but he told her they’d need all the space for their passengers.

It was… different driving the behemoth of a vehicle. This wasn’t what I had ever expected to do. It was so long. I was so nervous, but I had to perform well. I had to be in charge. I was Lance’s Dominatrix-Maid. I kept order. I was in charge, second only to him.

And Cali. There was no intimidating her.

I also knew that this wouldn’t be my job for much longer. It was a job for maids with the green band. The ones who guarded him. He would ride around in the back with Kylie and white-banded maids to see to his needs while being escorted by more greens. Bella would probably ride shotgun in the limo if she wasn’t the one driving it outright. He’d probably have a few of my Maid-Sluts and maybe one of the gray garters.

But it would be mostly whites and greens who’d leave the manor house. That was fine. We all had our duties. We all had a role to play in defending the world from the Imprisoned. Those nasty things needed to stay locked up.

I was proud of my nephew. He had turned into such a strong, young man. The only one good enough for my daughters. For me. My ex-husband and ex-lovers were nothing compared to my nephew sitting next to me staring bored out the window on the hour drive back into town.

I just focused on the road. On driving safe in this massive car as we headed to his high school to pick up all these new maids that had been recruited today. Would Bella be there? She hadn’t come home with the others.
I supposed she had Master Lance’s permission, so I couldn’t spank her.

I itched to spank someone. Maybe I would just pull one of the new girls over my lap when we got back to the mansion and spank her ass for the fun of it. Just to keep these girls in line. They were all mostly high school that had been recruited.

Could Kylie recruit a woman who wasn’t young? She went for the virgins. Me, I needed to find a nice, slutty housewife. One who banged the pool boy and the mailman behind hubby’s back. That would be hot to bring into the harem.

How to find her?

I reached the school to find a crowd of mostly schoolgirls, but there were several older women. Three sexy MILFs. They were all naked save for their garters. Naked and unconcerned. They had suitcases and backpacks.

One girl, a Japanese cutie with a gray garter, had a large pile of computer equipment. I don’t think she brought a single personal item. Just a lot of computers. Several desktops or whatever the non-laptops were called. I don’t know. I had a phone. What more did you need? She had boxes of cables. Lots of monitors. Was she setting up a security system?

“Okay, okay,” said the Black MILF. She carried herself with some authority, wearing a gray garter, too. “Let’s get in, girls. Hurry up. Master Hayward doesn’t want to be kept waiting.”

Lance slid out of the passenger seat. All the maids squealed in delight as he moved down the car and opened the passenger door. I popped the trunk. The girls and women, the new maids, were all beaming at him as they started shoving their suitcases in the trunk until it was filled. They climbed into the back.

He was so skilled with them. Groping asses. Stealing kisses. Squeezing boobs. He even fingered the Japanese maid and sucked her juices off his fingers. He knew how to handle his harem of maids. He was such a stud.

God, I was proud of my Master-Nephew. Just so proud of him.

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Cali

Master Hayward’s cum dripped out of my pussy as I stared at the painting of a woman dancing before a host of ravenous men. I touched the figure, sliding down her body. Tears burned in my eyes. They fell hot down my cheeks.

The sound of a car entering the estate tugged at me. I had to greet those who had arrived at Hayward Manor. I turned, my eternal curse as strong as ever.

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Bella Miles

As Mom and I were heading up to the front door of the estate, carrying her luggage, they opened. Cali stood there, her purple eyes flicking from me to my mother. White cum trickled down her thigh and soaked into the golden garter she wore.

“Greetings, Bella,” the maid said, her words cool but polite. “And to you, Mrs. Miles. It is a pleasure to welcome you as a maid to Hayward Manor.”

She knew who my mother was?

“I have your room ready, Mrs. Miles,” said Cali. “Your uniform is laid out on the bed and more that should fit you hang in the closet. I am never wrong in my tailoring.”

When did Cali have time to make mom’s uniform? Wait, when did she have time to make mine? She had it ready when I arrived here yesterday. Was it just the magic of the Haywards? My Master-Husband had such power in him.

“Where is our Master?” I asked Cali.

“He’s out picking up the other maids in the limo with Nancy,” she answered. “He should be back within the hour.”

“Good, good.” I smiled. “When he returns, can you ask him to come to my bedroom? I have a surprise for him.”

“Of course, Bella,” said Cali. “This way. Let me show your mother to her room.”

Mom and I followed Cali up the stairs. The purple-eyed maid moved with such grace. She almost floated up the stairs, her skirts swirling. I felt so awkward climbing the Grand Staircase behind her with one of Mom’s two suitcases. It wasn’t full of clothes but keepsakes, knickknacks, and the like. She had another one for clothes.

The stairs went up to the third floor, bypassing the second. Which was fine since we all lived on the third floor. We went to the left, passing the creepy paintings. I shuddered as we passed the Gizzamuluke, the strange cat-thing with the green eyes that seemed to follow us.

“Oh, you weren’t joking about how disturbing the Imprisoned were,” said Mom.

“Nope,” I said. “They’re all disgusting and macabre. But none of those are found in the living areas.”

“Not at all,” said Cali. “And it can be dangerous to roam the hallways at night. The living areas are warded. Unless you are on patrol, then you should have no reason to leave the safety of the warded areas. The Imprisoned can’t get through my barriers.”

“Good to know,” Mom said.

I was curious about that, though. The maid quarters were just doors lining this very hallway. Paintings and busts of the imprisoned were set between the doors. I didn’t see how it was possible for the maids to not be exposed.

“Your mother’s room is 9,” said Cali. The odd doors lay on the south side. She stopped at one that was five down from the door to the main living areas. It lay on the same side of the house as my bedroom.

Cali opened the door onto a room that was smaller than my personal one. It had a king-sized bed in the middle with two dressers on opposite sides along with two closets. The bed lay in the center because there was another door on the opposite side of the room. Plus two more doors on either side.

The two doors must lead into the neighboring maid rooms, but where did that door on the back wall lead?

“Right now, you have this room to yourself,” said Cali, “but I am sure more maids will be recruited.”

“Right,” Mom said, setting her suitcase down. I put the other one down, too.

Cali opened the door to the right. It opened onto another maid’s room. “All thirteen maid quarters on this side of the hallway are connected and all but rooms 1 and 3 connect to the servant’s hallway.” She opened that door I was curious about. “This is the servant’s hallway.”

It opened onto a hallway with windows that lined it looking out at the back of the estate. The same view as the window in my room. It led to a door to my left and just a wall that must be where the hallway that held the bedrooms for Cali, myself, Master Lance, and the other important maids lay.

“Is that why Rooms 1, 3, 5, and 7 don’t open onto the servant’s hallway? They would open onto the living quarters for Master Lance?” I asked.

Cali nodded. “Though…” She marched to the blank wall and pushed on it. The wall slid inward to show that hallway. “The maids do have access to the quarter. The illusion just must be maintained. Decorum and all.”

“Wait, is there another secret passage from the rooms on the north side?” I asked.

Cali nodded. “Yes. Sadly, to keep the off-duty maids safe, for them to reach this side of the house, or for maids on this side of the house to reach them, they do have to pass through the living area. So, practically, it doesn’t matter much. A limitation of architecture.”

“Lance won’t care,” I said.

“That door at the end of the hallway,” said Cali, pointing to the door where the hallway ended. “That’s the break room for the maids. It’s a lounge. It has a very large screen TV installed by Master Hayward’s uncle. A sound system and a Blu-ray player.”

I smiled and took Mom’s hand. “Well, this way to my room,” I said, leading her through the secret door. “Let’s wait for Master to get home.”

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Lance Hayward

Nancy drove the limo down the driveway. The sun was setting, but it wasn’t dark yet. There was time to get everyone situated inside. I hoped Mom was whipping up a lot of food. There would be more mouths to feed.

But I was confident in her skills.

Cali was already waiting for us at the entrance. She came down the stairs and went right for my door. She opened it the moment that the car stopped. She wore that mysterious smile as she bowed and murmured, “Master Hayward.”

“Cali,” I said as I stepped out of the limo.

“I will see that your new maids are settled in your room,” Cali said. “Your wife has requested your presence in her bedroom. She has a surprise for you and she’s quite keen to share it with you, Master. If you wish.”

“Oh, I wish,” I said, this throbbing heat washing through me.

I passed Cali as the passenger doors and the trunk all opened. Naked maids spilled out, all chatting as they gazed at their new home. I knew they would be happy. That was the magic of Hayward manor. Of my Golden Power. It would make my harem happy and thrilled to serve me.

I jogged up the stairs, eager for this. I headed down the hallway and into the living quarters. Kylie popped off the couch and flew to me. She threw her arms around my waist and hugged me tight. She had this mischievous grin on her face.

“As much as I would like to play with you, Bella awaits,” I said, glancing at the kitchen where both Mom and Ms. Docea were busy cooking. “Why don’t you help Mom in the kitchen? “

“Bella,” pouted my little sister. “I’m your personal maid. I should be there to make sure you don’t need anything.”

I smiled at her. “And my wife has a surprise. I have to make time for her. You’re going to be at my side every time I leave the house, right?”

She grinned. “Of course, I have to make sure you’re happy.”

“Good. The rest of the maids are here, so we need to get ready to feed them. So…” I kissed her. My sister thrust her tongue into my mouth. The naughty thing wiggled against me, my cock so hard against her. I wanted to throw her down and ravish her, but…

Bella. She was my Maid-Wife. I should have a real wedding ceremony for her. Buy a proper wedding ring. Propose. Yeah, that sounded perfect. I would use my aunt. She would be great for getting the ring. Ideas tumbled in my head as I kissed this cutie.

She squirmed against me. It was such a treat to have her working against me. I loved the way that her tongue thrust into my mouth. It was an incredible delight to have her kissing me, but I had to break away from her.

I pulled from my sister and said, “Now, go, help Mom. If you don’t, I’ll talk to Aunt Nancy.”
Kylie’s eyes widened. “I’m your loyal Baby Sister-Maid who will do whatever you want me to. I’m obedient,,nubile, fertile and eager to have your daughters, Master-Big Brother.”

I smiled at her and stroked one of her pigtails. “I know you are. I’ll give you a special treat later.”

She grinned and nodded.

As she headed for the kitchen to (hopefully) help, I headed for the hallway. I blinked to see that the end of the hallway was open, the wall having swiveled inward, to reveal another hallway, though not one that was as elegant. No molding. No carpet that ran down the center. It was bare. Unfinished, almost. And it had windows on the right side instead of more space. It was lined with doors.

One of those doors opened, the one closest to the door, and my cousins Deborah and Izzy stepped through it. They grinned and blew kisses at me. I waved back at them, bemused to see them standing there.

Cali appeared and glanced at me. “The servants’ hallway,” she said. “I can close the door to give you the illusion of privacy, Master Hayward.”

“No, no,” I said, not caring. I reached Bella’s door. “So that’s to let the maids move about at night and not get attacked.”

Cali nodded.

I raised my hand to knock on Bella’s door before I remembered I was the Master of Hayward Manor, and Bella was my maid. My Maid-Wife, yes, but still my maid. I owned her. So I grabbed the doorknob and threw it open. Inside, I found her naked in bed with a woman that had brown hair just as curly as my wife.

It was my mother-in-law.

My cock throbbed so hard as Bella and her mother were entwined, kissing and humping their pussies on the other’s thigh. Their boobs rubbed together while they moaned in delight. The room held that wonderful aroma of pussy.

They broke the kiss and stared at me. Mother and daughter both had large smiles on their lips, one wearing a green garter and the other yellow. The looks on their faces would have been enough to harden my cock in a flash.

Only I already was erect.

“Shit,” I groaned as I closed the door behind me.

“Welcome home, Master,” they cooed together.

Mother and daughter were both so fucking sexy. I ripped off my shirt and threw it on the floor. I kicked off my shoes as I attacked the fastener of my jeans. I unzipped myself and shoved those off along with my boxers. My dick bobbed out, so ready to enjoy my Maid-Wife and my mother-in-law.

Naked, I flew to the bed. They broke apart so I could slide between them. In moments, I had my arm around both of them, pulling mother and daughter against me. My wife and mother-in-law both pressed their hot lips on mine, their breasts rubbing onto my chest.

Bella had nice, firm, round tits. Perky with youth. Her mothers were soft, large, heavy breasts. MILF boobs. Both felt so wonderful against me as they kissed me. Their lips were hot on mine. I was in heaven here.

Their lips flicked over my mouth. I groaned as they kissed me. My hand slid down and cupped their asses. I squeezed their rumps as they ground on me. Their wet bushes rubbed like silk on my thighs as I enjoyed them. My two sexy maids.

They broke the kiss, purring, “Master,” in unison.

“God, that’s sexy,” I groaned.

They both smiled at me in identical, mysterious ways. Women and their smiles… Damn, they were the sexiest parts of them, that was for sure. They could melt my bones with those smiles. They did. I was on fire, my cock throbbing.

They slid down my body, kissing at me. I groaned as they both smooched at my nipples. It felt… strange. A tingle raced through me. They went lower and lower, sliding perky tits and soft boobs down my side. My heart raced as they reached my stomach. Their hands grabbed my cock.

They held my throbbing dick, stroking up and down me. I shuddered at their touch. The heat of it washed over me as they both nuzzled down into my pubic mound. Then the two vixens were licking at the crown of my cock.

“Master-Husband,” moaned Bella.

“Mmm, Master-Son,” groaned Mrs. Miles. “It’s a pleasure to be owned by my son-in-law.”

“Yeah,” I groaned. “Fuck, you’re tongue feels great. Now I have two Mommy-Maids to enjoy.”

“Yes, you do, Master,” Bella cooed. “Just let your wife and mother-in-law make you explode. We’d love it if you could cum on our faces.”

“Please, Master,” whimpered Mrs. Miles. “I would just adore it if you could coat me and my daughter’s faces in all your jizz.”

“Shit, yes,” I groaned as they both licked over me. It was an impossible request to refuse. When a MILF and her daughter begged you to cum on their faces, you did it. Especially when the daughter was also your wife. “God, I love you, Bella. You’re the best wife in the world.”

“Lance,” she breathed. “I love you, too. Mmm, you’re the best husband that a maid could want.”

Her mother engulfed my cock as she spoke. I groaned at the feel of my sexy mother-in-law’s lips sliding over my crown and sealing around my dick. She nursed on me with passion. I loved what she did. I savored the heat of it. She bobbed her head, working that wonderful mouth up and down my dick.

Bella ducked her head down and nuzzled into my balls. She rubbed her lips into my hairy nuts before she kissed at them. She smooched over them, the heat washing across my body. It was just such a thrill to have her do that. My heart thundered in my chest.

“Shit,” I groaned, Mrs. Miles working her mouth up and down my cock while her daughter suckled on my nuts. She bobbed her head. “You are amazing, Mrs. Miles. Fuck, you’re the best mother-in-law in the world.”

“Mmm, well what about your mommy?” cooed Bella. “Because I think she’s the best.”

“It’s a tie,” I groaned. “The two best mothers there are in the world are in my harem. Three. Aunt Nancy is one naughty MILF, too.”

“Just so long as she’s not spanking me,” Bella purred. Then she paused. “Unless you find it hot, then she can spank me night and day.”

My cock throbbed. “Maybe not you.” My little sister… “I’m just enjoying this threesome. We don’t need to bring my aunt into this.”

Mrs. Miles moaned around my cock. She suckled hard on me. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. I savored how delicious she felt around me. She had such an awesome mouth. The heat rushed through me was outstanding.

I shuddered at how wonderful her sucking felt. My nuts twitched in Bella’s mouth. She nibbled on them, massaging them. I loved every second of this passion. It was an outstanding rush to have them both playing with me.

Then Mrs. Miles popped her mouth off my cock and purred, “Your turn, Sweetie.”

“Thanks, Mommy,” my Maid-Wife cooed.

They swapped. Bella’s warm mouth engulfed the crown of my dick. I groaned, throbbing in their hands. They still gripped my shaft as Bella bobbed her head, her curly, brown hair spilling around her gorgeous face.

Mrs. Miles rubbed her face into my balls and breathed in deeply. She licked over them before she suckled on into her mouth. Her tongue danced around it between her suckles. The massaging sensation shot up to the tip of my cock being so expertly suckled on by my Maid-Wife.

“Shit, Bella,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, your mother is making me feel amazing.”

Bella winked at me as Mrs. Miles cooed, “I’m just so glad to have a man to care for that’s not going to abandon me.”

“Fuck, no,” I groaned. “You’re mine forever.”

She moaned around my balls while Bella suckled on me with such passion. I loved the sensation of her hot mouth working up and down my cock. Her mother played with my nuts, nibbling on them with her soft lips.

It was so wild to have mother and daughter playing with me. They worked so well together. They switched again, Mrs. Miles taking over to blow me while her daughter nuzzled into my nuts. I shuddered, my toes curling.

The pressure in my balls swelled. The ache grew at the tip of my cock. Mrs. Miles sucked on me with such passion. Such wanton need. She used to do this for Bella’s father, and that jackass ran out of the family to chase younger tail.

Well, Mrs. Miles was fucking hot. A smoking MILF. Fucking idiot. He tossed her away, but I was more than glad to have her. To love her. To shower her in cum with her daughter.

“That’s it,” I groaned, the bursting point approaching rapidly. “You two are going to get sprayed in cum. Shit, I’m almost there!”

“Master!” moaned Bella. She raised her head as her mother suckled on me one more time.
Mrs. Miles’s lips plopped off my cock with a final jolt of pleasure. Their hands stroked up and down my cock as they stared down at my dick. Their tongues swept over the crown. I shuddered as they brought me to the brink.

“Cum on our faces, Master-Husband,” whimpered Bella.

“Jizz all over us, Master-Son!” moaned my mother-in-law. “Just coat our faces in your mighty seed!”

“Fuck, yes!” I growled.

I erupted.

My cock spurted blast after blast to cum that splashed on both their faces. The jizz spilled over their features. I shuddered, savoring every moment of hosing them down. It was a wild moment. The pleasure swept over me. Through me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. I enjoyed every second of spurting my seed onto their cheeks and lips.

Every last moment of this rapture.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I growled, spurting blast after blast of cum onto their faces. “Oh, god, that’s so good. Shit!”

They opened their mouths wide, thrusting out their tongues. They caught my pearly spunk. More and more of my cum erupted from my dick. I trembled, loving every moment. The pleasure slammed through me. I arched my back.

I jizzed all over their features. I hosed mother and daughter with my seed. I loved the passion surging through me. My heart thundered in my chest. It was an incredible rush to have all this pleasure slamming into my mind. I groaned as I erupted one more time onto their faces.

“Damn,” I groaned as they turned and came my favorite part of cumming on two women’s faces.
Mother and daughter licked at each other. They gathered up my cum off the others’ faces, lapping with such passion at each other. I loved this moment. My cock twitched and throbbed as I watched them getting to work. It was a hot sight to witness. I loved how they did that. How they lapped over each other’s features. It was hot.

My cock ached as I watched them licking and lapping. They were getting into it, their tongues sliding over each other’s features. They gathered up all the spunk they could only to share it. Their lips met in a jizz-filled, incestuous kiss.

“Damn,” I groaned, savoring the rush as it surged through me. “Oh, damn, that’s fucking hot.”

They both purred as they swapped my jizz back and forth. They passed it on as they loved each other. I savored the way they kissed like that. They made out with such wanton lust. I groaned, my cock so hard.

They licked up more and more of my cum only to meet in another kiss and pass it back and forth. It was such a hot sight to witness. The passion of it made my heart pound. I loved this so much. I wanted them to share every bit of it, but…

I was so hard. So aching for more.

“I want your pussy on my dick, Mrs. Miles,” I groaned. “And Bella, come sit on my face!”

They broke the kiss and cooed, “Yes, Master!”

They moved together, crawling up my body. Bella winked at me, her hazel eyes twinkling. Her perky tits jiggled as she moved to my head. She thrust her leg over me, her trimmed, brown bush dripping with her sweet pussy cream.

“Master-Husband,” she moaned and planted her twat right on my lips. Her curls tickled my nose. Her sweetness spilled into my mouth. “Oh, Master, just enjoy my pussy.”

“I always enjoy my wife’s sweet cunt,” I groaned and licked her.

“Oh, you are such a good husband, Master,” purred my mother-in-law. “I always knew Bella made the right choice. I’m so glad that you two finally got together.”

“Me, too,” I said, stroking my wife’s thighs. I thrust my tongue into her pussy’s depths.
Bella moaned, her cunt clamping down on my tongue. She arched her back, her cute rump clenching before my face. She had such a sexy ass. It was so hot to watch flexing before me. She wiggled on me, massaging me.

I licked at her. I lapped with everything that I had. She groaned as I did that. I furrowed through her pussy lips as she arched her back. Her curly, brown hair swayed down her back as she did that. She shuddered in such a delightful way.

“Mmm, it’s been so long since I had a real cock in me,” Mrs. Miles moaned as she grabbed my dick. She held me in her grip, stroking up and down me.

I shuddered as I enjoy her hot touch. She guided the tip of my cock into her bush. Her curls brushed the crown of my dick before her motherly cuntlips kissed the pinnacle of my shaft. She rubbed me up and down her folds, soaking me in her pussy cream.

“Yes, yes, it’s been so long,” she groaned before she impaled her cunt down my cock.

“Shit,” I groaned into her daughter’s cunt, enjoying the MILF’s juicy snatch impaling down my dick. It was such a hot delight. The pleasure of her pussy engulfing my dick raced through me. “Your mother’s pussy, Bella!”

“Ooh, I’m glad she’s pleasing you, Master-Husband,” Bella moaned, squirming on me. Her furred muff rubbed on my face. “I just know that she’ll make you cum so hard. You’ll flood her cunt with all your jizz. Won’t that be delicious?”

“Yeah,” I groaned, savoring all that heat on me. This was a thrill to have her shuddering on me. I would have a big cum in her. I just could feel it. A mighty blast of jizz that would flood Mrs. Miles’s pussy. I would fill the MILF with my seed.

Maybe I would even breed her. That would be so hot. She could have my daughters because only Bella could have my son. I wanted her to have my son.
“Yes, it will be,” I groaned and thrust my tongue into my wife’s pussy. I s

wirled around in her snatch. She gasped as I did that. Her body trembled on me as I danced in her snatch.

Mrs. Miles squeezed her cunt around my cock and slid up me. She massaged my dick with that amazing pussy. She climbed up me. It was an incredible rush to have her cunt about my dick. The pleasure washed down my shaft to my nuts.

Mrs. Miles moaned as she rode me. Her heavy boobs smacked together. The sound of those fleshy impacts sent such shivers through me. I tongued at my Maid-Wife’s cunt as my mother-in-law squeezed her hot snatch around my cock. She massaged me with that hot twat.

“Should I breed you a sister, Bella?” I groaned into her pussy as her mother worked that tight snatch up and down my dick.

“Oh, that would be so hot, Master!” moaned Bella. “Mmm, Lance, put a baby in my mother’s womb. I know you have already bred me. I just feel it.”

“We can be pregnant together,” moaned Mrs. Miles. “That’s so hot!”

Her cunt plunged down my dick. Her pussy gripped me with that wonderful cunt. I loved how amazing she felt around me. She held me tight with that hot cunt. She massaged me with her juicy twat. It was an incredible rush to feel. Just an outstanding delight to have around my dick.

I lapped at Bella’s furred muff with such eagerness. I licked at her with hunger. It was such a delight to have her grinding her snatch on my face. She wiggled from side to side, her hot cuntlips kissing my mouth.

Her sweetness coated my lips and cheeks. I breathed in her musk as I stared at her cute ass. I had to fuck her butt next. I had to have her lick my cum out of her mother’s bred pussy as I pounded my sexy Maid-Wife in the ass.

That was just what I had to do.

The idea burned through me.

“Fuck,” I groaned as Mrs. Miles slammed her cunt down my dick. She took every inch of my cock. “Oh, fuck, that’s good. I’m going to put a baby in your womb.”

“Breed me!” she moaned. “Breed me, Master-Son!”

“Yes, yes, breed my hot mommy!” whimpered Bella. “Please, Master-Husband. She needs to have your seed quicken in your womb.”

“Yes!” I growled, the pressure building in the tip of my cock.

I licked at Bella’s clit.

“Master-Husband,” she moaned as I did that.

I suckled on her bud, the ache in my nuts growing and growing as Mrs. Miles slammed her cunt down my dick. She took every inch of my cock she could. She gripped me. The heat washed through my body as I rose toward my bursting point.

I nibbled on Bella’s clit. My tongue danced around it. She moaned louder, her butt-cheeks clenching and relaxing before my eyes. I loved how she moaned while her mother gasped. The MILF’s tits slapped together as she rode me.

“Master!” whimpered the sexy MILF.

“Oh, Mommy,” whimpered Bella. “Master’s sucking on my clit. I’m going to cum!”

“Yes, yes, cum!” Mrs. Miles purred. “I’m going to burst on his amazing dick!”

I suckled hard on Bella’s clit as her mother’s cunt brought me to the bring. I was so close to bursting as the sexy MILF took every inch of my dick. Bella threw back her head. She gasped as she tossed her head.

“Master-Husband,” my wife gasped. “I love you!”

Her sweet juices gushed into my mouth. I groaned, drinking up all her passion. I loved how great they tasted. I gulped them down. I swallowed them with all the hunger that I had. It was a thrill to enjoy her delicious pussy cream.

Her mother plunged down my dick and squealed, “Master! Breed me!”

Her cunt went wild around my dick.

Her delicious snatch rippled around my cock. It was just a delight to have the MILF’s silky snatch rippling around me, hungry for my cum That was so hot to have all this pleasure surging down my shaft to my balls.

They burst with the pressure.

“Fuck!” I groaned and erupted.

I pumped her cunt full of all that wonderful cum that was in my nuts. I erupted over and over again. The pleasure shot through me. Stars burst across my vision as I flooded the MILF’s fertile pussy while drowning in her daughter’s cunt cream.

“His seed is filling me up, Bella!” Mrs. Miles gasped.

“Good, Mommy!” Bella moaned.

I licked at her snatch. I lapped at her sweet pussy, drinking her passion. My cock erupted again and again. I flooded her mother’s spasming cunt. Mrs. Miles’s twat rippled around my dick. She suckled at me, sending all this bliss racing through me.

It was fantastic. I enjoyed every second of it. I loved every last moment of erupting into the MILF’s cunt. I flooded her with all that I had. Stars danced across my vision as erupted so hard and fast. It was outstanding.

“Shit,” I groaned as the MILF wrung me dry.

“Oh, Master, I know you bred a baby in me,” whimpered Mrs. Miles.

“Yes, yes, you’re going to be the father of my little sister, Master-Husband! I love you so much!” Bella slid off my face. “Oh, yes, yes, I love you!”

“I love you, Bella,” I groaned, Mrs. Miles’s snatch still rippling around me. “God, I want to fuck your ass, Bella. Just fuck your ass while you lick your mother’s cunt and enjoy the excess jizz.”

“Yes, Master,” breathed my Maid-Wife. What a perfect night this was.

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Sister Martha Ruth

The wind blew as I headed for the side entrance into St. Theresa’s. I hurried from the caretaker’s cottage where I lived with Sister Shannon Ester. When I had taken vows to become a nun, I hadn’t thought I would live in a small cottage next to a church—I had imagined living in a convent.

But someone had to care for the church. So that was what Sister Shannon Esther and I did.

It was a good calling though one that didn’t put my Master’s in Theology too much use.

Still, a place of worship was important for the community. A sanctum and sanctuary both from the evils of the world. I shivered as the wind howled. Tree branches rasped together, shadows dancing at me like reaching claws.

I hurried to the door and reached it, a shiver racing through me. I don’t know why. I grabbed the door handle and twisted it. Of course, it was locked. Sister Shannon Esther always locked it even when she was inside.

I reached into the pocket of the black habit I wore and pulled out my keys.

Eyes watched me.

I glanced behind me and saw only the bushes and the tree making the racket. The wind gusted around me, my veil fluttering for a moment. I wore a full habit, complete with the wimple, the white cloth wrapped around my head and neck to cover my hair. It was a modest outfit. A comfort right now because…

There was nothing behind me. Still… This growing unease weighed on me. The shadows seemed… darker. I had to get into the church.

I thrust the key into the lock as my heart raced. This storm was… different. It felt wrong. Foul. I felt eyes watching me. I fumbled with the key, trying to get it into the lock. The skeletal branches clattered together like the rattle of bones. The wind howled around me like a dark breath.

Something dripped.

The marrow in my bones turned to fear as I jammed the key in the lock. I could feel it behind me. Malevolence had strode into the world. The key wouldn’t turn in the lock. The thing liked to stick. I meant to oil it.

Malevolence stalked closer, the wind screaming.

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10 thoughts on “Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Sixteen: Sexy & Horny Mother-in-Law Maid

  1. Edward Collins

    Already Kylie and Bella are butting heads. Or atleast Kylie is. I don’t think Bella even realizes how much her relationship with Lance as his Maid-Wife, rather than just the Maid-General, is damaging to Kylie’s job as the pleaser for Lance. I just hope Kylie doesn’t go full Christy on her. Who knows what sort of damage that will cause…

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      1. Edward Collins

        I hope you have Lance explain to Kylie that although he loves her as a sister and lover, and will love her subordinate sluts as well, he feels complete with Bella. She’s his wife. There are bonds there that are deeper than the bonds Lance has with Kylie. Maybe make it seem like a lover pyramid (or something), with Bella at the top, Maria and Kylie at the next level, Aunt Nancy and Mrs. Miles (and maybe his maid-daughters) on the third level, and ALL the concubines (doesn’t matter if they’re Kylie’s, Bella’s, or Lynette’s) on the bottom. The ones on the bottom might feel like a job/duty. Enjoyable, yes, but not as fulfilling as the next level. The third level might be chips and dip level fulfilling, while Kylie’s level is a nice home cooked meal. But Bella’s level is like eating an endless meal at the most prestigious restraunt in the world.
        Just do something to head off Kylie’s jealousy of Bella. And as I pointed out, (which makes it worse, because Bella is Lance’s bodyguard), it seems like Bella doesn’t see the snake in the grass. Or atleast her greatest rival.
        But maybe there’s a reason for it. Given how easily she succumbed to the power of the garter, there might have been strong feelings for Lance on an instinctive level (that conflicted with her morals). There’s no (or very little) jealousy of Nancy, Maria, or Lynette, just Bella. Although those maids seem to recognize the boundaries of their relationship with Lance

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          1. Edward Collins

            I quote from this chapter: “Bella,” pouted my little sister. “I’m your personal maid. I should be there to make sure you don’t need anything.”
            She’s jealous that Bella seems to be encroaching on her job. Lance needs to sit her down and tell her that while he loves her with all his heart and in more ways than one, he loves Bella more. His love for Kylie is the Atlantic Ocean compared to Bella’s Marianas’ Trenches.

  2. PAEUL

    Prying for the nun to be ok but also interested to see what would happen if she doesn’t make it…
    I feel a bit conflicted but exited to read more.

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      1. Edward Collins

        It almost seems that there are some “Imprisoned” who aren’t imprisoned. Maybe that’s where the story is going? Lance not dealing with the Imprisoned in the Mansion, but imprisoning more of the beings that are free to terrorize and prey on humanity?

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  3. Moe

    Interesting story. I’m actually enjoying the story way more than the smut (it feels a little repetitive).

    I’ve been thinking of the virgin maids. Do they regenerate their hymens so they can continue being virgin maids instead of deflowered maids?

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