made maid

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Sven
6-1
220 lbs.
wealthy executive

Here's the deal. Sven returns to his father's mansion in Conn. for the engagement party for his sister, 10 years younger. At 38, he is a virile man and fit from playing hockey on the club team he owns. He knows upon his return he will run into his father's longtime maid, a woman who fogs his mind with wicked thoughts from their youthful days experimenting in the barn. That was 20 years ago, when she (name you choose) was two years younger and on the property helping her mother, the former maid of the house.

Open to Sven arriving in a limo and entering the mansion, being swept to the parlor by his father and catching a glimpse of HER in a sexy maid outfit his father forces the help to wear at the glitzy parties the Simmons' are known for ...

 

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need a sexy maid for executive returning to family mansion for family party, the two stir something in one another, rekindling an erotic situation in the barn 20 years ago. Each remembers the wicked experience that had not gotten as far as either had hoped it would. Now they were adults. He carried on his father's business and she followed in her mother's footsteps and became the maid, which she soon realized paid so much more than her four-year teaching stint after college.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

It has been a long time. My mom worked hard and raised me and put me through college to becoime a teacher, but when she died they asked me to stay on as their maid, which was more accurately descrtibed as the manager of the house, because I didnt have to do the menial tasks, just supervise them.

Their daughter was getting married and their family would be gathering.

I remembered way back when. Sven and I were playing in the barn and it got pretty hot. Our hands and mouths were all over each other but I was a virgin and wouldnt let him, go all the way.

It only happened that one time, but I have never forgotten how he dropped his pants and asked me to suck him which I did. Could it happen again? I knew if it did, I would never stop, not after being married and having four kids.

Every time I slept with my husband and we had sex, I fantaized that it was Sven making love to me and cumming deep up in me. In my mind he was the father of my babies and I still wanted him.

 

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Sven caught a glimpse of her while in the parlor and the memories came flodding back. He felt his groin tighten as he saw her walk toward the parlor... her face, her piercing eyes (describe the rest of you)

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I walked toward the parlor and there he was. Just as glorious as when he was just twenty when I last saw him. Tall, blonde and older, but even more sexy

Our eyes met and I tried to smile but somehow my lips pursed as if I was about to be kissed, but it was an illusion. It wouldnt happen - would it?

My brown hair now needed a bit of color to hide the occasional gray one. My brown eyes were locked on his as I held out my hand and chastely greeted him. I wasnt as trim as I was when we were out in the barn, but I wasnt really heavy either. Just pleasingly plump as they say, with still nice breasts and an ass to die for, at least that was what my husband used to tell me before he ran off with a much younger and prettier woman.

"Welcome home", I mutterred, wanting to say something much different, like lets go make love.

 

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Welcome home, indeed. She looked better than I remembered. And, oh,those voluptuous breasts...how could I ever forget how she squeezed them around me teenage cock as my shaft slipped along her flesh, thrusting between her plump globes ... ooohhhh, I quietly moaned, hardening at the recollection, wandering if she could read my mind and recall the vivid details of our wicked tryst.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I directed the hired boy, who happenned to also be my son, to carry his bags up to his old room, where I had spent many a night with my dildo laying on his bed and dreaming about him being there with me.

Otherwise the room was still the same, even with his college pennant on the wall. I hoped he would like it and remember the way things were before he left the family home and started his own.

I watched as he climbed the stairs behind my son. His ass was just as trim and tight as it used to be and I remembered how it felt when I squeezed his asscheeks so long ago

 

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Walking upstairs, I felt her eyes on me. Now more than ever was a time to appreciate my rigorous workouts. She probably watched my butt, so gave it a little more emphasis as I climbed the stairs. The plane ride from Dallas, where I ran my father's Texas operation had left me somewhat tired and a shower would definitely feel great. After all, with all the commotion downstairs and constant arrivals of family and friends, escaping into the warm spray was a welcoming thought.

Another thought, though, would be how to avoid throwing Joyce on the bed and finishing what we started so many years ago. My wife was disinterested in just about everything I did these days, except spending, spending and spending. And having seen Joyce and the way her breast jiggled in that tight blouse, the plump roundness of her bottom as I watched her walk in and out of the parlor had my hormones raging and mind racing.

Throw her on the bed and pound into her pussy like I craved or jack off in the shower while trying to maintain a courteous front. My lust said the former, with visions of my long, hard cock sliding in and out of her tight sheath while she writhed beneath me until we both exploded in ecstacy. Discretion won with me requesting towels for a shower.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I couldnt exacrly follow him upstairs and into his bedroom, although if we were alone I'd have done it in a heartbeat.But I did find an excuse to go upstairs, and I heard te shower running. I looked around and no one was there watching, so I slowly and quietly opened the bathroom door and peeked in. He was behind the shower curtain and I stepped in and locked the door.

Undressed I pulled back the shower curtain and saw him jacking off, and stepped into the water with him, kissed him, and replaced his hand with mine.

I looked at him and told him he no idea how long I had waited for this, and how many times I had made love to him in my dreams. We kissed and his hands roamed all over me just as they had so long ago. I whispered that I wanted to suck him again and he said he had to save it because he wanted to put it in my pussy.

I was willing and anxious for the same thing, so we dried each other off and still naked, carried our stuff to his bedroom, closed and locked the door, and finally were together the way we wanted to be.

 

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I couldn't believe my good fortune. Here I was, under the shower with images of days gone by mixed with today.

Closing my eyes I wrapped my fingers around my semi-hard cock and began to stroke. There she was, Joyce unbuttoning her blouse from the front and the cleavage from her bountiful breasts springing free ... my cock grew ... another image, this one of her sucking the tip of my erection into her mouth, in the barn only her mouth as I saw her moments ago ... the cock in my hand thickened and my strokes quickened ... now I saw her laying on her back, her glistening pussy throbbing as my cock twitched, inches apart as we prepared to join ...

Whoa, wait, snapped from my mind's fantasies here she was. Good god, her touch, her mouth, oooohhhhhhhhh. No, this can't be happening, not like this. Pulling her up I expressed my need to make love to her like I've dreamed of for years.

We dried, made our way to the bed, locked the door. There we were. Oh my god. It was finally going to happen. So whey couldn't I move? Why couldn't I do anything but stare in wonder, traversing my eyes over the glorious wonder before me.

My cock stood to its fullest now, nine long inches of throbbing flesh and more than an inch around. Thick and hard, I wanted to reach for her, but I did nothing.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

There we were. His huge cock pointed at me and we both knew where we wanted it, but he didnt move. I didnt know why, but I knew what to do and took it by my hand and pulled it behind me to the bed where I laid down with my legs spread wide for him

"Oh Sven Ive wanted this for so long", I said as he knelt between my legs and rubbed the tip uo against my labia I was soaking wet. I had been for twenty years waiting for him to come home to me.

"Put it in me. Dont make me wait another minute"

 

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I hovered above her, God I wanted this.

There would be time later, I hoped for slow and easy, and plenty of loving.

"Put it in me," she said, and I lost control.

With her hand guiding me to her entrance, I lowered my hips and touched the mushroom head of my cock to her slips. Ooooohhhh, it felt so good, he tip inched forward and I felt her lips spread open. My, my, I was at her entrance.

"Here it comes, Candy. Take it, take me in you. My god woman, take all of me!"

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

He slipped inside me and as he vigorously pumped away he called me Candy. I wondered who she was, and I was jealous,

Is Candy his wife or lover? Has she been getting this all these years while I went without?

I made up my mind to catch up, whatever it took and thrust myseld back at him every time he went deep in me, and we were united in fact instead of fantacy- at last.

 

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I erred when I called her my wife's name. Here I was at last with a women I fantasized about and I used my wife's name. What an idot.

There would be time to talk later, but now I was lost in Joyce's cunt. Surrounded by her tight grip, I sunk in and pulled out. I pumped vigorously, lowering to rub my hard chest against her jiggling breasts.

"Oh Joyce, that feels so good. The tips of your breasts are so pointy, your breasts so soft. Mmmmmmmm," I moaned, pumping more as nearly all of my shaft sunk in.

In and out, in and out, a glide so smooth. A few more strokes and coated by her wetness and the last two inches of my shaft would follow. I just knew I'd be able to sink my entire length in her soon.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I grabbed his ass and pulled him in even tighter.

"give me all of it. I need all of it", I cried out, loud enough to be heard out in the hall.

Then I wondered about his wife. Had she come too? I didnt know and could hardly have asked.


Then I figured what the hell do I care? I have the man I want in me and I'm never going to let him get away again. Not this time. Not ever.

 

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When she grabbed my ass, I was finally able to sink all the way inside her. Buried to the hilt, I pulled back, using the strength in my hamstrings to leave her halfway before hesitating....Baammm, I plunged back in, she fought to keep me deep, but again I pulled back, half of my shaft out of her before my full length dipped in once more.

"There. You've got me all the way. Deeper, honey? I that what you want?" I asked, knowing full well that we both desired to explode.

I stopped inside, taking a moment to relish the feel of my stiff shaft throbbing against the inner walls of her pussy. My cock twitched and I gave two quick short pumps.

Again, I asked, "Deeper? Is that what you want?"

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

"I want you in me, all the way and all the time. Dont you feel that way too? Dont you feel that in your cock and in your heart as I do?"

He started plunging in and out and suddenly I reached the edge of my orgasm. Then he splashed his warm cum in me and that turned me loose to cum with him.

It was spectacular and just as I had imagined it for so long.

Then I relized he might even had gotten me pregnant.

With my arms around him I told him he was going to be the father of our baby.