Lance Hayward
Bella pulled the car up to the front of the house. Cali and Tabitha were waiting out front, both in their maid uniforms.
Cali rushed down to the driver's door and opened it for me, curtsying. "Welcome back, Master."
"Welcome back, Master!" Tabitha squealed. "I'll park the car."
"Thanks," I said as she hopped in. Bella, Mrs. Kenning, and Opal slid out of the car.
"I have a room ready for them," said Cali. "Their uniforms are inside. Your little sister is back with two virgins she is desperate for you to deflower."
I grinned. "Only two? I guess the church didn't pan out."
"Not as much as she hoped," Cali said. "Though your aunt returned with three sluts, and one of them she did not pick up at the massage parlor."
"Have fun," Bella said. "I should help with the cleaning. How's it going."
"Well," Cali answered. "The Imprisoned are being pressed back into peaceful sleep so they do not cause problems."
I nodded, glad to hear that.
I entered into the bustle of the manor. The new painting was in the entry hall. Malevolence.
Sister Martha Ruth was polishing it with a vengeance, wearing her nun's habit. I hoped Opal would continue to wear her bridal veil. That was hot.
I headed up the stairs, passing maids who all paused to curtsy. They were all smiling at me with such eagerness. I passed my cousin Deborah, Mrs. White, Brenda, Asuka, and Gloria as I headed to the living quarters.
"In here!" called my little sister as I passed one of the maid's rooms. "This is Rashimi's room and look, she has a friend!"
I stared at the bed where there were two girls wrapped up in ribbons. They were both so cute, one was White and the other Indian. The pink went well on them both, hiding their boobs and their pussies. My grin spread from ear to ear.
"I didn't know it was my birthday," I said.
"I know, it came early this year, Master Big Brother," cooed my little sister. "They're both just so eager for you. Don't keep them waiting. I have to help with the cleaning, but just make sure you're thoroughly satiated. That's what we're here for."
I pulled her to me and whispered in her ear, "I want you to pick out an engagement ring for Bella. A few different choices so I can pick the final one. But don't tell."
She gasped in delight. "I'll start doing some online shopping to find the first one."
"Good," I said as my little sister darted off.
I turned to my gifts and smiled at them squirming there. They both were so cute and innocent, and so horny all at the same time.
They wanted me the way only a virgin could lust for someone. They knew they wanted me, but they weren't quite sure what it would be like.
I peeled off my t-shirt, my dick throbbing before me. I was so ready to just ram it into them both. It would be so hot to fuck them so hard. I would make them squeal. That would be excellent to do to them. My cock was aching for it.
They watched me, quivering on the bed as I unsnapped my jeans. I shoved it off. Their eyes widened as I pushed my boxers down with my pants. My cock popped out before them. They quivered, rubbing against each other.
"Master Lance," breathed the Indian maid.
"Oh, Master Lance," groaned the White virgin. "I've wanted this for so long. I didn't even know how badly I wanted it, but I do now."
I went to the Indian. With her red-brown skin, she was just delicious. I pulled on the bow covering her boobs. The ribbon whisked against itself. The knot came undone. I unveiled all of her round breasts. She quivered in delight as I tugged on the other.
I loved that sound of the knot coming undone. Silk on silk. I exposed her trimmed bush. I licked my lips, hungry to devour her. I grabbed her by the waist, loving how slim she felt in my hands.
I lifted her with my strength, wanting to show off. I hefted her over to the dresser and sat her on it. She gasped, her round boobs jiggling.
"Master," she groaned.
"What's your name?" I asked, pushing her thighs apart and leaning in to feast on her virgin pussy.
"Rashimi, Master." Her liquid, brown eyes stared down at me. They trembled with a mix of apprehension and eagerness.
I nuzzled into her trimmed bush, her tart aroma filling my nose with her scent. I licked at her. I stroked my tongue through her folds. She groaned as I did that. She arched her back, her little boobs jiggling over my head.
I stroked through her folds again and again. I loved the taste of her. I savored how delicious she was.
"Master," she groaned as I brushed her hymen. I felt her virginity. She was so wet and ready for me. "Oh, Master, I love you!"
I felt Zeta watching as I tongued at that hot pussy. I licked and lapped at her. I stroked over her juicy flesh. I loved the feel of her.
My cock ached to be in her. To fuck her. I could just fuck her. She was mine to love. I owned her.
I pulled my mouth from her cunt and smiled at her. "You want to be fucked hard, don't you?"
"Yes, Master," she moaned as I grabbed her hips and lifted her off the dresser. I stepped to the side and pressed her against the wall. I kissed her with my lips stained in her pussy juices.
She melted against me, her arms and legs going around my body out of instinct.
I kissed her while she quivered there, waiting for me to act. She didn't know how to kiss me back. That was okay. She would learn so much.
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