Seduced by the Maid

Earlier that day, Matilda stepped out of the pool house into the garden and basked in the sun's glow. She smiled as she felt the heat on her skin, and took a moment to stop and smell the fresh air. Matilda could not remember feeling so bright and joyful since... she could never remember feeling like this, and as she stepped onto the grass her cheeks began to ache from smiling so wide. Matilda knew that to say she felt "like a new woman" was a cliché, but it was true; Matilda felt like her old self was behind her, and she was now somebody else entirely. Somebody beautiful. Somebody desirable. Someone who deserved to be happy... to be worshipped.

Matilda breathed in deeply, and sighed. She went to step towards her house, but then she heard a deep voice calling from the side gate.

"Hello?" the voice called. "Aaron? That you, dude?"

Matilda thought that there was something about the voice that she recognised, but she just couldn't place it.

"Ehhh, no, it's Matilda," she called back curiously.

"Ohhh, hey Mrs Hansen!" the voice replied. "It's Eric, Aaron's friend from school! He'd said he was around, but he's been radio silent for the past couple of days so I thought I would call round, see if he wanted to go for a walk or something!"

"Oh, Eric! Come on round the back, come on in!" Matilda called over the side gate. Eric had always been such a sweet boy, and Matilda had not seen him in years. Matilda heard the gate open, but it was not a boy that walked around the corner.

Matilda's eyes widened whenever the young man stepped into the garden. He was at least 6 foot 4 with broad shoulders, and his muscles seemed to strain against his exercise-clothing as he walked. Matilda gawked at his beautiful, smooth face and his wavy black hair, and could not help but look up and down his body.

Fucking hell. Eric was a man now.

"H-... hi, Eric... it's been a long time..." Matilda stammered, before clearing her throat. Get it together, girl. "How are you?"

Eric smiled at Matilda (of course, his smile was perfect), and when she noticed his eyes glance down at her body, she felt a flutter in her stomach. She was wearing her active-wear, and she saw Eric's blue eyes linger on her chest, and then down at her legs, before meeting her eyes again.

"It sure has, Mrs Hansen! I'm all good!" Eric replied. He stepped into the garden towards Matilda, and she watched his eyes flicker down to her body again. "I'm home from college for the summer, and was hoping to catch up with Aaron, maybe go for a hike; is he around?"

"I... I actually haven't seen him today... or really seen much of him since he got back from Europe, to be honest... He's really been struggling with the jetlag..." Matilda said, feeling her heart race. Eric may have thought that he was being subtle, but every few seconds his eyes would dart down to Matilda's breasts, or her legs, and each time they did, she would feel a rush.

"Unfortunately, young Aaron is under the weather today," came Carolina's voice from behind Matilda. Matilda looked back to see Carolina standing in the doorway of the pool house, smiling at her and her son's friend. "But Senhora Hansen was just telling me that wanted to go for a hike! Why do you not go together? You can catch up with each other?"

Matilda saw the glint in Carolina's eyes, and they held eye-contact for a few moments.

"I... uh, I'm sure Eric wouldn't want to..." Matilda said, flushing with embarrassment.

"Oh, do not be silly!" Carona laughed, smirking at Matilda. Matilda was still looking up at her, and behind her Carolina saw that Eric was taking the opportunity to look at Matilda's ass. "Who would not want to accompany such a beautiful young woman on a walk on a day like today? Does she not look gorgeous, young man?"

"Hey, I'd love to go for a hike with you, Mrs Hansen!" Eric said warmly, his eyes flickering up again when Matilda turned back to him. "And you do look great, Mrs Hansen..."

Matilda felt her pussy flutter, and turned back to Carolina, who grinned at her, and slyly raised one of her eyebrows.

"Sure, Eric... let's go for a hike..."

-----

As Matilda and Eric drove off together in her car, Lucy was packing the many purchases from the sex shop into two large suitcases. As she carried the first case to Carolina's car, Carolina walked into the house and headed up the stairs to Aaron's room.

Aaron was awoken by the sound of his bedroom door opening and closing, and when he opened his eyes to see Carolina standing over him, he yelped. The girlishness of his cry made Carolina burst into laughter.

"Oh, poor dirty boy," she chuckled, wiping a tear from her eye. "Do I frighten you that much?"

Aaron's mouth had gone dry in an instant, and he could only rasp in response.

"The house will be empty today, dirty boy," Carolina went on without waiting for Aaron to muster the courage to speak. "You need to get out of your room, and have a bit of structure and activity in your day; today you will clean the house."

Aaron stared up at Carolina with a perplexed look, and she laughed at him again.

"If you do a good job, you will be rewarded," she continued, "If you disappoint me, you shall be punished."

With that, she turned and left Aaron's room. Carolina had looked around the house recently, and had noticed that with all her plotting, scheming, and fucking, she had begun to neglect her duties as a maid. No matter, she could put her horny young admirer to work.

Carolina chuckled to herself again; whether Aaron did a "good job" cleaning the house or not, the outcome would be the same for him. He would be rewarded with punishment.

Lucy packed the other suitcase and Carolina's small carry-bag into Carolina's car, and then sat in the passenger seat. Carolina sat in the driver's seat, and Lucy leant down and rested her head on Carolina's lap like a faithful pet. Carolina grinned, and they set off on their journey to the hotel where Mr Hansen sat waiting on his bed.

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Matilda looked out over the view, and sighed at the beauty of the scene before her. She and Eric had been hiking for hours, and she had smiled and laughed the entire time. Eric had always been Aaron's funniest friend, and his sense of humour had not diminished as he grew up. Their conversation had flown effortlessly, and Matilda felt giddy. A few times she had let Eric get a few steps ahead of her, just so that she could look at his broad, muscular back and his thick, strong legs.

Eric, for his part, had done plenty of looking at Matilda. Every time she had seen his eyes fall to her chest, her pussy quivered; being admired by a handsome young man made her feel wonderful.

Matilda looked back from the viewpoint to look at Eric, and when she did, she saw his head quickly jerk up, and he cleared his throat awkwardly. His cheeks started to flush, and it was painfully obvious that he had been staring at Matilda's ass. She noticed that he was standing with a slight stoop, and when she looked down at his crotch, she almost bit her lower lip.

Matilda could see the clear outline of Eric's cock in his shorts, and it was obvious that he had an erection. Matilda knew that she shouldn't stare, that the poor young man would be so embarrassed... but she could not look away. The bulge in Eric's shorts was huge.

Matilda did not just feel a quiver in her pussy; she felt it moisten in her leggings. This stunning young man had not just been admiring her; he desired her. This tall, strong, beautiful young man had become erect just by looking at Matilda, and this made her feel incredible. She was a beautiful woman, who deserved to be admired. She deserved to be desired.

She deserved to be pleasured.

"Come here, Eric," Matilda said sweetly, pretending not to notice his obvious embarrassment. "I want to show you something."

She turned back around, and heard Eric step towards her. When he was beside her, she held her hand out and pointed off into the distance.

"Look, can you see my house?" she asked, trying not to smirk. She knew that there was no way to see her house from here without a telescope. She stepped sideways towards him, pointing vaguely in the direction of her home.

"Ehhh, no, where abouts is it?" Eric replied politely. Matilda was leaning gently against him now, and she only became wetter when she felt how firm his muscles were.

"Here, let me show you," Matilda said. She could not believe what she was doing, as she stepped sideways again to stand just in front of Eric. As she did, she grazed along his front, and she stood against him. feeling his bulge against her. She heard Eric's breathing grow heavier, and she felt him gently wince as his cock pressed into her. "Look, just over that way, see? Follow my finger..."

Matilda pointed further out ahead of her, and as she did so, she stood up onto her tiptoes, and pressed her ass back into Eric's crotch. Eric gasped, and Matilda grinned.

"Mrs... Mrs Hansen..." Eric stammered, trembling. He went to step away, but Matilda pushed her ass further back into him, and reached back with her hands to grasp onto his. She pulled Eric's hands around her and clasped them onto her breasts, and she felt him shudder. Matilda moaned happily, feeling the enormity of Eric's cock against her ass, and when she felt his hands squeeze down on her breasts, she giggled happily.

"Yes..." she groaned, grinding her ass slowly against his bulge, and when she felt Eric begin to slowly thrust his hips, she felt herself soaking between her legs. "I want you to fuck me, Eric... fuck me... I want you to fuck me, now..."

"Mrs Hansen... I... we... Oh, fuck..." Eric rasped, but when Matilda pressed her ass against him even more firmly, he growled and hunched over her, and began to thrust against her even harder. He brought one of his hands down from Matilda's breast, and when he pressed his fingers against her mound, she let out a loud groan. Eric growled deeply, and began to massage Matilda's breast and pussy as he dry-humped her.

"Ohhhhh, ffuckkkk..." Matilda moaned, smiling ear to ear. Eric's huge erection was straining desperately in his shorts, and she could not believe how big it felt against her. "Fuck me, Eric. Fuck me now!"

Eric grunted into her ear, and frantically brought his hands to the waistband of her leggings. He pulled them down roughly, and swiftly pulled her underwear down as well, before pulling down his own shorts. Matilda gasped and giggled as Eric pushed down on her back, bending her down further forward. Eric held the engorged tip of his thick cock against her pussy, and roughly pushed himself into her from behind.

"Ohhhh... holy... ohhhh, fuckkk..." she panted, as Eric's long, thick erection made its way into her. She gasped and groaned, and her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt him press against her cervix; Matilda had never felt so blissfully filled in her entire life.

Eric slid one of his hands up under Matilda's t-shirt, and gasped onto one of her breasts through her sports bra. With his other hand, he brought his fingers to Matilda's pussy and pressed his fingertips against her clit. Matilda shuddered and grunted as Eric began to circle his fingertips over her clit, and then pull his hips backward before thrusting them forward again.

Matilda felt herself stretch and fill again, and she quivered and contracted around his cock. Eric groaned, and started to quicken and harden his thrusting into her, growling into her ear as he did so.

"Yes... Eric... Oh, God, fuck me... fuck me!" Matilda cried out, her pussy glowing with bliss. "You're so fucking big... Oh, please, fuck me, Eric!"

She felt Eric tense against her, and his breathing grow quicker and shallower. His thrusting grew more awkward and timid, and he let out a whimper.

"Mrs Hansen... I'm... I'm... I think I'm..." he spluttered.

Matilda groaned, but could not stop smiling. She pushed her ass back against him, and grasped his hands again to stop him from pulling away.

"It's okay, baby... cum inside me," she groaned. "Cum inside me, Eric... I want you to cum inside me..."

Eric grunted, and quickened his thrusting again. His whole body began to shake as he fucked her, and he growled and grunted into her ear.

"Oh, fuck!" he shouted, as he began to slam his cock into Matilda's pussy. Matilda felt him tremble and quake against her, and then heard him let out a roar as he came inside her.

Eric held his cock inside Matilda and buried his face into her neck as his cum gushed into her. Matilda reached up and stroked the side of his face as he shook with orgasm, and sighed happily.

"Sorry... sorry, I..." Eric grunted. "I'm sorry..."

"Shhh, no, it's okay, baby," Matilda soothed. She felt Eric's huge cock pulsate inside her, and she held still, enjoying its girth. "Tell me... tell me you think I'm beautiful..."

Matilda began to gently rock her hips and rub her ass back against Eric's crotch. He was still hard inside her, and he shuddered as he felt Matilda's pussy squeeze down on his tender erection.

"You're so beautiful, Mrs Hansen..." Eric groaned, and began kissing on her neck. "You're so fucking hot... You are the sexiest woman I've ever seen! I've always wanted you... You're so fucking incredible..."

As he spoke between kisses, Eric slowly began to thrust into Matilda again. He had not softened, and Matilda gasped and whined with pleasure; this young man seemed good to go again after only a matter of moments.

"Yes, baby... yes..." she whispered as Eric's thrusting quickened, and he began to slam his cock into her even harder than he had before. He began massaging her clit again, and he brought his other hand up to her chest.

"Choke me, Eric..." she groaned, and when she felt his large, strong hand enclose around her neck, Matilda's eyes crossed and her eyelids flickered. "Ohhh, fuckkkk... Ohhh, shhh-... ffuckkkk...Uggghhhh... Fuckkk!"

Matilda felt her body shake and convulse as her orgasm tore through her. Eric's enormous cock pounded into her, and with every stroke of his fingers against her clit, she let out a yelp and cry. Eric was panting and growling into her ear, and he held her throat tightly; if he had not, she would have collapsed to the ground in ecstasy.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Matilda cried out, her mind engulfed with bliss. She felt beautiful. She felt desired. She felt incredible.

-----

While his wife was being brought to a crippling orgasm by the young man's long, thick cock, Jim was being sent into his own climax by the pounding of Carolina's strap-on. Lucy sat in the hotel room opposite, waiting eagerly for her mistress to return.

Lucy knew that her mistress was in another hotel room, dominating and punishing her "sissy slave", as Carolina had described them, and she burned with jealousy. Lucy hated the thought of anyone else receiving her mistress' attention, and she had felt sick with envy as she dressed her mistress in exquisite lingerie, before applying the strap-on. Lucy had wished desperately that Carolina would use the strap-on on her, but instead her mistress instructed her to unpack the sex toys and devices from the two suitcases, and then wait on the bed for further instruction while she "saw to" her "sissy slave".

Lucy had wanted to beg her mistress not to go, but she knew that she would never question or doubt Carolina, and so she did as commanded. While Carolina pegged her father senseless in the room opposite, Lucy obliviously unpacked and arranged the various purchases from the sex-shop, and lay them out on the bed. When she was done, she sat on the end of the bed and waited.

When Lucy finally heard the jingling of Carolina's keycard in the door, her heart raced and her pussy tingled. Carolina stepped into the room and stood at the end of the bed, and then clicked her fingers and pointed to the floor. Lucy scrambled down from the bed onto her hands and knees, and grovelled at Carolina's feet.

"Good girl," Carolina said, smiling. "Did you miss me, meu amor?"

Lucy nodded her head frantically, and whimpered, "Yes, Mistress".

"Good," Carolina laughed. "And tell me, my beautiful slave, were you jealous? Did you burn with envy, thinking of me punishing another slave?"

Lucy nodded again. Carolina's laughter warmed her, and her ridicule moistened her. "Yes, mistress!"

"Awww, my poor girl... Do not worry, you are my most prized possession," Carolina said soothingly, and Lucy buzzed with pride and lust. "My sissy slave is the lowest of the low... She is a little slut, a disgusting whore... I hold nothing for her but contempt.

In fact... tomorrow, I will bring you to meet her! You are my finest slave, and my most beautiful servant, and tomorrow I will teach you how to punish a disgusting sissy! Would you like that, meu amor?"

Lucy's head began to spin, and she felt a flutter in her stomach. Serving her mistress in secret was one thing, but meeting another slave? Were things going too far...?

Carolina noticed Lucy's hesitation and smirked.

"Ohh, do not worry, meu amor, your identity will be well hidden," she said softly. "You will wear a mask, and perhaps a wig, and I will teach you how to punish my sissy slave! My sissy slave would be lucky to punished by someone as beautiful as you."

Lucy felt herself glow with pride again.

"Yes, mistress," Lucy whispered into the carpet floor.

"Good girl," Carolina said, smiling. She unclasped the belt of her black trenchcoat, and then let her coat drop to the floor. "Now, undress me, meu amor. I am sweaty from exerting myself, and you will lick me clean. My ass is the sweatiest, and you will start there."

Lucy whimpered with excitement, and felt her pussy soak.

-----

Carolina left Lucy in the hotel room with a clear set of instructions for what she was to do that evening and the next morning, and drove back to the Hansen home. When she stepped through the front door, she heard the sound of Aaron vacuuming upstairs, and she smiled to herself. She looked forward to punishing him for doing such a bad job... no matter what kind of job he had actually done.

Carolina went to shower in the pool house; as much as she appreciated Lucy's tongue bath, she couldn't walk around smelling like saliva. She washed herself, and then lay on her bed and sighed happily. She checked the video feed from the spy-camera on her phone, and chuckled when she saw that Jim was still lying trembling on the floor of his hotel room.

An hour or so later, Carolina heard Matilda's car pull into the driveway. Carolina felt a little giddy herself, excited to find out how Matilda's hike had gone. She walked to the house to welcome Mrs Hansen, and when she saw her flushed cheeks, matted hair, and nervous smile, Carolina beamed with pride.

Good for you, Senhora.

"So, meu amor," Carolina said, grinning at how flustered Matilda looked. "How was your walk with the handsome young man? Did you... get good exercise?"

Matilda looked at Carolina like a dear in headlights... and then the two women burst into fits of laughter.

"Oh, meu amor, good for you," Carolina said with a raised eyebrow. She stepped towards Matilda, and stroked her fingers along Matilda's arm. "And did he make you feel as good as you deserve?"

Matilda's cheeks flushed an even deeper red, and she smiled timidly.

"Yes... yes..." she whispered, closing her eyes. She sighed, and she felt herself tingle as she thought of Eric's strong hands on her breasts and her throat. She opened her eyes and looked at Carolina nervously, and then opened her mouth. She paused, and Carolina saw her lip quiver.

"What is it, meu amor?" Carolina asked, and tenderly brushed Matilda's hair, damp with sweat, away from her face. "You should not feel any guilt! You deserve every pleasure; you are a goddess! And your husband is a pig... a dirty pig... You have nothing to feel guilty about..."