Summary:
Teen seductress MILF molests temp maid in her kitchen.
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Thanks to
hfernandez1983
for the story idea suggestion.
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Robert, cuckdynasty, goamz86 and Wayne for editing this story.
THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competition between five MILF best friends over who can turn more straight teens, college girls and women.
The prize: The winner gets a weekend with the other four women's submissive 18-year-old daughters.
Note:
This series is based on a few things:
a) Quick seductions (Each story will likely be under 5000 words... give or take); these are sex stories and thus lacking the detailed character development I often have)
b) Some are inspired by the Japanese molestation videos that are so popular in Japan.
c) This will be, if people enjoy them, a multi chaptered series about five women who seduce straight women.
Although each story definitely stands on its own, this is the second seduction scene. The first was called:
Turning Contest: A Beautiful Blonde,
in which seductress
VERONICA STONE
seduces a teen in her clothing store.
Turning Contest: A Cute Maid
Seductress 2: Mrs. Carol White
Carol drove home from the luncheon with her friends, mulling over the bet the girls had just made. The idea of the bet: a week long battle to see who could seduce the most women was quite a fun challenge, although she was the only submissive in the group.
She really had no idea who to go after first... as seduction wasn't her forte.
Although she loved her husband, she really preferred women. She regularly hooked up with her friends, often pleasured her maid, and had a few women who willingly allowed her to lick them.
She wasn't submissive per se, she just loved eating pussy. She also loved fucking women with a strap-on.
She regularly fucked her daughter and her maid... she even more regularly licked her daughter, her maid and all four of her best friends.
Alas, she was frustrated; her maid was on holiday for two weeks, meaning her guaranteed pussy was not there.
Then it hit her.
The temp maid was perfect.
She was cute, subservient, and didn't speak English well.
She would be very unlikely to disobey her.
She got a text. She looked at it and saw she was invited to a new Kik chat room. She laughed at the title: LALezContest.
She logged in and saw that Veronica already had one seduction. She sighed, this wasn't going to be easy.
She made three more stops and arrived home at 3:45, just in time to find the maid in her kitchen beginning to prepare dinner.
Carol complimented, "You look very nice today, Anna-Marie."
"Thank you, ma'am," Anna-Marie replied, thinking the compliment odd. The woman of the house had barely spoken to her the past two days, other than to give her instructions. This wasn't unusual in these rich white women's homes, where the maid was usually seen as a second class citizen.
"I mean, you look really hot today," Carol added, her hand moving to the young woman's arm. "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No, ma'am," Anna-Marie answered, feeling awkward from the compliments and the questions.
"A girlfriend?" Carol asked, continuing the soft caress.
"God, no!" Anna-Marie answered, surprised by the assumption.
"It's 2016, my dear, eating pussy instead of cock isn't frowned upon anymore," Carol said bluntly, as she moved behind the bewildered woman and began to feel her up.
"Ma'am," Anna-Marie protested, shocked by what was happening.
She had been hit on by the men of the house on occasion, but this was new.
Carol whispered, "Keep prepping the chicken, my dear."
Anna-Marie wanted to protest, but was in utter shock at what was happening. Plus, she couldn't afford to lose this job... it was her fourth temp job, and once done, she would qualify for a permanent contract.
So... she kept prepping the chicken.
"Such nice big tits you have," Carol complimented.
"Thank you, ma'am," Anna-Marie absurdly replied, trying to remain respectful in the bizarre situation of being felt up by a female employer.
"I bet you have some big nipples too," Carol purred, kissing the maid's neck, as her hand went under the woman's blouse.
"I do, ma'am," Anna-Marie admitted, while trembling, then wondered why she had revealed that.
Carol said, "Let me feel." She expertly unclasped the bra, pulled it out from underneath the blouse, and then moved both her hands to the maid's nipples.
Anna-Marie's head was spinning in shock as she allowed herself to be felt up by her employer. She was also confused by the feelings inside her. Her vagina was enjoying this.
"Nice hard nipples," Carol whispered. "I bet you love having them sucked, don't you?"
Anna-Marie indeed did love having them sucked and hadn't had that pleasure in a long time... not once since moving to America six months ago.
At her last job, she had sucked the cock of a college boy at a house she was cleaning in San Diego. He had coerced her to do it, and was fired when they were caught in the act.
She moved to Boston after being blacklisted in San Diego and had finally found work after searching for the past month.
So she was definitely going through withdrawal, both financially and sexually.
Carol pinched both hard nipples and Anna-Marie moaned.
"You do like that," Carol whispered, before moving her hands out of the blouse and under the skirt of the maid, "What else is for dinner?"
Anna-Marie couldn't believe the woman's brazen behaviour, nor such a question considering what she was doing. Yet, trying to act natural, even as her panties got damp, she answered, "Rice and salad, ma'am."
Carol smiled as she caressed the maid's big pantyhose clad booty. The fact that she hadn't freaked out, or moved away, proved Carol right, she was submissive.
Carolyn complimented, "What a great booty you have."
"Thanks, ma'am," Anna-Marie trembled as her ass cheeks were squeezed and caressed.
"I bet you look great bent over," Carolyn continued, already envisioning bending the maid over and fucking her.
Anna-Marie didn't speak, as she tried to focus on finishing marinating the chicken.
Carol slipped her hand inside the maid's pantyhose and moved around to the girl's clit.
"Ohhhh," Anna-Marie moaned, shocked, but too aroused to protest now that she was having her pussy touched.
"Your pussy is so wet," Carol whispered. "Is that because of me?"
"Yes, ma'am," Anna-Marie admitted, as the woman tapped her clit.
"Do you want to come?" Carol asked, always loving getting a girl off.
Anna-Marie considered lying and being as dignified as she could, but she did want to come, her orgasm was rising incredibly fast, and the woman's fingers were like magic. She admitted, "Yes, ma'am."
Carol rubbed the girl's clit rapidly, knowing from experience that the girl was close.
Anna-Marie just closed her eyes and gave into the pleasure, as she put the knife down and used the kitchen island for balance.
Carol then reached for the cucumber on the counter, ripped open the pantyhose and ordered, "Spread your legs."
"Ma'am, I..." Anna-Marie began to protest as the woman of the house spread her legs and slid the cucumber in her pussy in one hard thrust.
"Just enjoy," Carol ordered, as she pumped the green make-shift cock in and out of the maid.
"Okay, ma'am," she weakly moaned, her orgasm growing quickly... humiliated that it was happening with a cucumber.
"Come for me," Carol whispered after a couple of minutes, as she nibbled on the girl's ear lobe and furiously fucked the maid with the cucumber.
Anna-Marie obeyed, not out of obedience, but necessity, as her orgasm hit her. She moaned, and her legs gave out, "Ooooooh, God."
Carol whispered, "Good girl," as she continued to pump the cucumber in the girl's pussy even as she came.
Anna-Marie felt shame and euphoria, stunned that she came from getting fucked with a cucumber, and her body giving in completely to the pleasure as she leaned against the dominating woman.
When Carol pulled the cucumber out of the trembling maid, Anna-Marie collapsed to the floor.
Carol, not done with the maid, dropped to the floor, rolled the maid onto her back and ripped the pantyhose apart at the crotch a bit more to get complete access to the maid's pussy.
Anna-Marie looked up weakly and confused, just in time to see the woman of the house pull her panties to the side and bury her face in her pussy.
Carol loved the taste of pussy, especially the sweetness of cum, and wasn't surprised to discover the maid's pussy was heavenly.
Anna-Marie moaned involuntarily as she questioned, "Ma'am?"
Carol licked hungrily for only a few seconds before the front door to the house opened and closed.
Anna-Marie quickly stood up, wobbled briefly, and looked down at Mrs. White.
Carol whispered, "Keep working, and don't let him know I'm here."
Anna-Marie nodded, shocked that the woman wasn't worried about being caught. She watched the woman move slyly under the island.
The man walked in and asked, "Is Mrs. White home yet?"
"No, sir," the maid answered, just as she felt a finger slide inside her pussy.
"Okay," he shrugged, as he walked out oblivious to the sexual debauchery going on right in front of him and to his usual spot on his recliner.
His back was to the maid, but she was not out of view if he should turn around.
Carol began licking the maid, the excitement that her husband was in the next room only enhancing the thrill. Plus, there was no way she was going to stop eating that sweet ripe pussy.
Anna-Marie couldn't believe the woman kept licking her even as her husband was now in the next room. Yet she wasn't going to protest as it felt really good to have a tongue on her pussy. And, after all, Mrs. White was the boss.
As expected, her oblivious husband turned on the television to watch sports, turning the volume up so high there was no way he would hear the moans.
