Deflowering His Daughter-Maid
Lance Hayward
After dinner, Mom cleared away the dishes and took them to the kitchen sink to begin washing them. We were all sitting around the small dining room table that was part of the combined living room/dining room/kitchen space of the master suite.
"I wonder when my uncle had this remodeled?" I said, looking around. "I mean, there was no way that this was like this in the original manor."
"The one that our great-great-great-grandfather brought from England brick by brick?" asked Kylie. "Clearly, it's had some upgrades."
"That must have been quite the risk," said Ms. Docea. "If this place contains what it does."
"The remodel or moving it from England?" I asked.
"Both. Especially the latter." My teacher shifted, her big boobs jiggling.
"It was moved to facilitate its purpose," Cali said as she strode out of the hallway that led to the rooms. She held a stack of cedar boxes like the ones that held my garters in one hand, the other carrying three maid's uniforms on hangers. She was doing an amazing job balancing it all.
"Moved?" I asked as she placed the five boxes on the tables.
"Yes," she said, handing a uniform to Aunt Nancy. "It took a great expenditure of magic for Hieronymus Hayward to move it from England in 1831." She then thrust a uniform at Bella. "It nearly was a catastrophe, but the world had shifted on and Hayward Manor was needed here. The New World had become more vital than the Old."
"You
teleported
the mansion from England?" I asked, staring at her in shock.
"Not I," Cali said. "Hieronymus Hayward." She gave the last maid's uniform to Ms. Docea. "There are more of the uniforms in your rooms. Your closet has plenty of changes of clothes."
"And where did the uniforms come from?" I asked.
"I made them," Cali said, her purple eyes flicked to me. "Just as I made the other uniforms."
"So you're the one into the sexy French maid look," Nancy said as side pulled on her uniform. "Short skirt, low-cut blouse, and stockings."
"Yes." Cali flicked her gaze to them. "The maids of Hayward Manor have always dressed in an enticing manner that I have updated with society's shifting mores and styles. The epitome of the sexy servant's garb has become the French maid's uniform. I would be remiss not to make sure all of you wore such scintillating garb for the thrill it provides to Lance. He is our Master, and we must please him in every way possible."
Aunt Nancy zipped up the back of her uniform, her round breasts cupped by the bodice and lifted into a pair of jiggling mounds. The skirt barely fell past her rump, the layers of lacy petticoats giving it that delicious volume. She drew on the first of the stockings, her left lifted up and almost flashing her shaved pussy and pierced clit at me.
"Yes, I'm very pleased," I said, staring at Aunt Nancy putting on her uniform. My cock throbbed and twitched.
I turned to Bella as Kylie helped zip her up. My Maid-Wife smiled almost shyly at me as she adjusted her breasts to be cupped like my aunt's. Her breasts had a wonderful jiggle to them. The skirt poofed out around her waist. Her thighs were just delicious.
She was gorgeous. I loved it. My cock twitched and throbbed even harder as she twirled about in it, the skirt rustling. I loved how sexy she looked in it. She took the stockings and started drawing those on, too, working the white up her smooth legs to her knees and to her thighs, ending just beneath the yellow garter she wore.
"You are gorgeous, Bella," I said and pulled my Maid-Wife to me. "God, I love you. So glad I married you. You're perfect."
Bella blushed so brightly as she smiled. "I love you, too. Mmm, Mrs. Bella Hayward. I love it, Master-Husband."
She kissed me. I loved the feel of her lips on mine. The way her skirt rustled against me as I kissed her with passion was exciting. My cock pressed into her poofy skirt. She groaned into my mouth, her tongue playing with mine.
"Oh, they're so cute together," Ms. Docea said.
"Yeah," Mom breathed.
I broke the kiss and turned to find Ms. Docea in her uniform. The redheaded teacher looked amazing. Her large breasts jiggled as she breathed in the low-cut top. The skirt barely covered anything. Her thigh-high stockings only made her perfect legs even more gorgeous. Beside her, Aunt Nancy stood, looking so powerful in her uniform. I could imagine her spanking a naughty maid.
"Fuck," I breathed. "You two are gorgeous, too. My maids are perfect."
"We are," Aunt Nancy said. "You picked well. Now it's up to us to choose the rest, right, Cali?"
"That is correct." The purple-eyed maid handed a cedar box to Aunt Nancy, Mom, Kylie, Bella, and Ms. Docea. "The ten garters for your juniors are found in there."
"God, that's fifty more maids," I said. "Are there enough rooms?"
"They don't each get their own," said Cali. "They will be sleeping five to a room. But they are comfortable beds. And they will be... intimate lovers, of course. And it is expected for the master to visit their dorms from time to time, at least once a month, to have wild orgies with them."
Kylie grinned. "I think Master Big Brother is more than eager for that."
My cock was hard. "I think so."
The maids opened their boxes. Mom had bronze garters in hers, Kylie's were pure white, Aunt Nancy's orange, Ms. Docea's Gray, and Bella's were green. I supposed I could see how each went together. Silver with bronze, pink with white, red with orange, blue with gray, and yellow with green.
"I already have some ideas," said Bella. "Some girls were definitely wife--well, concubine--material at school."
"Need women of intelligence," said Ms. Docea.
"Strong willed and bold," Aunt Nancy mused. "Ready to throw themselves into danger."
Mom just rubbed at her belly as she stared at her open box, not saying a word.
"Virgins!" Kylie squealed. "Master Big Brother's maids should be pure. No man should ever have touched them. He should take all their cherries. I'll have to inspect so many pussies to find ten."
"Wow, someone's eager to feel up all the girls she can," Bella said, snapping shut her box.
Kylie beamed at me. "It's so much fun. I've already found a few virgins at school."
It was all so exciting. Bella gave me a delicious blowjob, then we settled down to watch some TV and relax. Bella and Kylie snuggled up beside me on the couch with Aunt Nancy claiming a recliner, and Ms. Docea sitting beyond Bella. Mom made popcorn as Cali watched from her post leaning against the wall.
As Mom handed out several bowls of popcorn, I frowned. She had... a roundness to her belly that wasn't there just an hour ago when the garters were handed out. She took the spot on the couch on the other side of Kylie. I leaned out to peer around her. She stroked it.
