Chapter 2: Claiming His Fertile Mommy Maid

Maria Hayward

In the back of my mind, I knew seeing my seventeen-year-old son being blown by Cali, the purple-eyed and busty maid he now owned, was weird. Strange. I should have been angry, I supposed, but I just felt so calm.

I wanted to accept that he owned Cali. That he had inherited her like he had the manor and the money. That part of me felt weird that he should be able to inherit a woman, but that urge to just ... believe it was so strong.

It was like at my wedding to my husband when his older brother, Mortimer, had shown up with his maids. They had just ... done things and no one cared save my husband. It just felt normal for a man to have women pleasuring him before us.

I never quite understood why it had angered my husband so much.

I missed him. Especially at night when I lay alone in bed. He wasn’t there any longer. Life had taken him away from me. When I dozed, hovering between dreams and awake, I would reach across the bed, expecting to touch him. I would wake up in a panic that he was gone then remember...

Lance was so much like his father.

I thought of my son. He had grown into a handsome, young man. His hair was brown instead of black, but he looked so much like my husband. Strong and confident. Remembering the maid bobbing her head on his cock filled my mind.

It was something a mother shouldn’t see, but I was glad that I had. I was thrilled that I had witnessed that mouth bobbing up and down my son’s cock. Just working up and down him. Nursing on him with such passion.

Right now, he was losing his virginity to Cali. I smiled, it felt right even if it was wrong. I stared at the ceiling and wondered if he was as good a lover as his father.

Lance Hayward

“My mother,” I croaked to Cali as I gripped the silver garter. The cloth felt almost warm in my hand. “I give this to my mother, and she’s my ... maid?”

“Mmm, you will own her like me,” said Cali. “She will obey you and love you. She will nurture you. Pleasure you. She will want to serve you. The spells on the garters are powerful magics. Trust me, your mother is perfect for this garter. Perfect to be your Mommy Maid.”

I swallowed. “And what about my sister?”

“The pink one is good for her,” Cali said, which wasn’t the answer to the question I expected. I wanted to ask how she would accept our mother being bound to me. “But let’s claim your mother first, Master Lance.”

I shuddered at those words. My dick throbbed as I sat naked on my bed. The air smelled of salty cum and her spicy pussy. I had just lost my virginity to her. Just made love to my first woman. Cali wasn’t Bella, but things had never progressed beyond being friends, had they?

Cali grabbed my cock and stroked me. I twitched in her hand. She pumped her fist up and down my dick. I groaned as she did that. It felt incredible. I gripped the silver garter. She made it sound like Mom would...

“Imagine sliding this magnificent cock into the pussy that birthed you,” Cali purred, her purple eyes so bright with her lust. Her big boobs swayed as she stroked my throbbing cock. “Doesn’t that sound amazing?”

I groaned as that impulse to fuck my mother swelled in me. It was such a forbidden thing to do. It was so wrong. “She’s my mother! It’s incest.”

“Mmm, go to her,” Cali said, her thumb rubbing at the crown of my dick. Pleasure surged down my shaft. “Make love to your mother. She must be so lonely without your father. She’s ready to be claimed by you. Give her the silver garter and claim her as your Mommy Maid. Own her, Master Lance.”

Her words had me shuddering. I wanted to, but this was such a huge step. There was no way Mom would be controlled by a garter. Even if it was a match for the golden one that Cali wore. Even if she served me. She was ... strange.

She slipped off the bed and, holding me by the cock, gently pulled on me. I found myself shifting then slipping off the bed, too. I gripped the silver garter, the cloth tingling in my hand. This was insane. My heart thundered a mile a minute. My beat pulsed up the cock she held.

Cali strode before me. She still wore her heels, my cum running down her inner thighs to the top of her white stockings and the gold garter. One of the nylons had a run in it from our fun. Her hips swayed from side to side, her ass so plump.

She was a gorgeous woman. Mature. A MILF, I supposed. Like Mom.

“Damn,” I whispered beneath my breath. I was being pulled closer and closer to the door. “Goddamn, this is happening.”

She opened the door and we slipped out into the dark hallway of my suites. There were eight doors down this hallway, two bathrooms and six bedrooms. The first door was my little sister Kylie’s room. We passed her and reached Mom’s room beyond her.

Kylie found the manor unsettling. She didn’t like all the strange artwork of mutated humans and shadowy demons. There was something ... eerie about this place, but not in my suite. This place felt like a normal home. Modern not ancient. A refuge.

We reached my mother’s door, my dick twitching in Cali’s hand. I raised my hand and knocked on the door out of reflex. Then my cheeks burned. “Wait, I’m naked.”

“You’re the Master of Hayward Manor,” said Cali. “You don’t have to knock. You can go around naked. This is your domain.

Cali opened my mother’s door and threw it open.

Maria Hayward

The knock on my door had me sitting up. I frowned, wondering if I had been hearing things. It hadn’t been that loud of a knock. Then the door opened a moment later and two figures stood silhouetted there, the hallway light making them into shadows.

Purple eyes shone. I knew it was Cali and my son. I relaxed as they walked in, revealing themselves to be naked. The maid’s large breasts bounced proudly before her as she held my son by his cock. I shuddered, seeing how strong and tall he’d grown. How handsome he was.

I swallowed. This wasn’t right at all. I moved on my bed, my nightie shifting around me. What were they doing here? And was that cum leaking down the maid’s thighs from her ... her ... pussy? My son had made love to her.

I almost gasped out to tell Lance to get out when that spicy aroma filled my nose. I just ... relaxed. I breathed in and out and smiled. They reached my bad, my son holding something silver in his hands. Cloth but it sparkled.

“Did you have a good time with her, Lance?” I asked, smiling. “Did she make your first time magical and wonderful?”

Lance glanced at the maid. “Er, yeah, Mom. Magical and wonderful.”

“Oh, that’s so good,” I said, this molten itch rising between my thighs. He really was as handsome as his father.

“Give it to her, Master,” Cali said and released his cock.

My eyes stared at that dick. It was as huge as his father’s. That ache for my husband swelled in me again only to fade away as I breathed in that spicy musk. I could feel it. I would never replace my husband, but I could find something new with...

My son.

The taboo thrill of that idea rushed through me. My nipples hardened against the silk of my nightie. I squeezed my thighs together, my bush getting wet. I hadn’t put on panties, I realized. How strange of me.

“I have this garter for you, Mom,” said Lance. He held out before him.

I shuddered, my eyes falling on it. It captivated me. This ring of silver. The world grew dark while it was so bright. It had to be worn, didn’t it? On my left leg. That was where it belonged. I shifted on the bed and thrust that leg out at my son, bending my foot so my toes aimed at him. My nightie slid up my thighs as I did that.

“Jesus,” Lance whispered, my eyes locked on that garter. There was nothing else to see.

It drifted towards my foot then slid over it. I gasped, heat rushing up my leg. It washed over my flesh and sank into my pussy. I groaned at how wonderful it felt on me. As soft as silk and yet as hard as steel. He pushed it past my knee and high up my thigh.

It burst with silver radiance that drove back the darkness and revealed my son again. I shuddered as understanding fell on me. I was his Mommy Maid. He owned me. My son owned my body, my heart, and my soul.

“You have to breed me,” I moaned in understanding. I was his Mommy Maid. I had to care for him. Nurture him. Heal him. And I had to be the mother of his maids. I had to take his seed in me and make new life with my son.

I ripped off my nightie as Lance gasped, “What?”

I threw my nightie to the side, my blonde hair spilling around my face. My big boobs bounced and heaved as I quivered here. His breath caught as he stared at my naked breasts with my hard nipples. He used to suckle from them.

“Mom,” he croaked.

“Mmm, your Mommy Maid needs to suckle on your big dick, too,” I moaned, his cock twitching.

“Shit,” he groaned.

I licked my lips as I stared at his cock thrusting out before him. He had such a big one. I just had to love him with all my might.

I opened my mouth and slid my lips over his dick. He was wet with the maid’s spicy juices. I savored the flavor of her pussy as Lance stared down at me with this stunned expression on his face. I loved it as I suckled on his cock.

I hadn’t blown a dick in five years. And it had just been as big and as wonderful. I was so lucky to love two Hayward men. My husband and his son. I swirled my tongue around Lance’s tip. His cock throbbed in my mouth.

“Mom,” he groaned, his voice so throaty as I suckled on him. My cheeks hollowed from the pressure of my suction. “Oh, damn, Mom!”

I loved his moans of pleasure. I was serving my son. My Master. I was the luckiest mommy in the world. The silver garter felt so right on my thigh as I bobbed my head. My blonde hair swayed around my round face.

“Shit, shit, shit,” Lance groaned. “Oh, fuck, Mom.”

“Mmm, enjoy your mommy’s mouth,” purred Cali. She hugged him from behind, her hands rubbing at his chest. “She’s yours now, Master Lance.”

My pussy clenched at those words. I was his. My son’s. That was so wonderful. It felt so right now. Not a doubt in my mind. Not a question. I knew this was right. I was his Mommy Maid. I had to love my Master.

Drool ran down my chin as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth as fast as I could, sliding my mouth up and down his dick. The spicy flavor of Cali’s pussy faded. The salty taste of his precum rose. I loved that salty delight.

My big boobs jiggled as I knelt there on my bed working my mouth up and down his dick. My juices soaked my bush. I wiggled my hips from side to side, my cunt burning from all the heat swelling in me. This felt so wicked.

My tongue danced around his cock. I suckled at him with such hunger. I nursed on him with such wild passion. I bobbed my head as he groaned. He stared down at me with this expression of shock. He still couldn’t believe this was happening.

I could. It made so much sense to me.

“Fuck, Mom,” he groaned. “You’re going to make me cum.”

I nursed even harder at him. I craved to have his cum firing into my mouth. I craved to love him. Serve him. That was my job as his Mommy Maid. My tongue danced around the head of his crown, feeling it throb in my mouth. It was such a wonderful pleasure to worship his dick.

He groaned as I nursed, my lips sliding up and down his cock. My cheeks hollowed as I put my all into pleasing him. Satisfying him. The salty flavor of his precum increased. His dick twitched in my mouth. He throbbed as he groaned.

“Fuck,” he gasped. “Oh, fuck, Mom. That’s it. That’s fucking it. Yes!”

His cock erupted.

Hot jizz fired into my mouth. That wonderful heat surged through me. I groaned as I drank down his seed. My son’s salty and wonderful cum pumped into my mouth. My pussy clenched and eyes squeezed shut. A wave of heat rushed out of my cunt.

I gulped down his seed. I swallowed my son’s incestuous jizz. I loved that salty flavor as more and more spurted out of his virile balls. He was a Hayward man. His father could cum four or five times in a night. I had to work so hard to keep him satisfied.

And it was always worth it. Just like it would be with his son. Our son. Our virile Lance.

“Fuck, Mom!” groaned Lance as he spurted over and over again. He flooded my mouth with all that wonderful spunk. I gulped it down. I loved every moment of that jizz spurting into my mouth. “Oh, fuck, yes!”

I shuddered and swallowed all that spunk he had. I felt so amazing. My pussy clenched, my hips wiggling from side to side as I gulped down his jizz. I swallowed every drop of it that I could. I loved the flavor of his seed.

“Damn,” he groaned as he ran dry. I had made my son cum.

I was such a wonderful Mommy Maid. It felt so wonderful to service my Master.

Lance Hayward

I panted as Mom slid her mouth off my dick with a wet plop. I shuddered at how great that felt. This wave of pleasure shot through me. I groaned, my heart pounding this wild beat in my chest. I had just came in my mom’s mouth.

She leaned back on the bed. Her big breasts jiggled. They quivered into two wonderful mounds as she leaned back on her elbows. Her legs spread wide, her blonde bush dripping with her juices. My cock twitched at the sight of her wet snatch.

“Make love to me, Master,” she moaned, her voice so throaty. “Breed your Mommy Maid.”

My cock twitched at those words. The idea of breeding my mother was such a wild one. My eyes fell on the garter. It had taken her over. That much was obvious. But she seemed eager for it. She wanted me to take her hard.

I slid onto the bed between her thighs. She grabbed my dick. She held me in her hand. I groaned at the feel of her stroking up and down me. She made me shiver. Her touch was so wicked. This was incest. As forbidden as it came.

I slid over her and lowered myself to her. She guided me right to her pussy. She pressed me into her cunt. Into her blonde bush. I quivered as she rubbed me up and down her snatch. A shiver ran through me at her touch.

“Mmm, Master, I need your cock in me,” she moaned. “I need you to breed me. Oh, Master, breed your Mommy Maid!”

“Fuck, yes,” I groaned, unable to resist the hot folds of the pussy that birthed me.

I pushed forward. Her labia spread around my cock. She gasped as she lowered herself all the way flat. Her big boobs jiggled. Her hands grabbed my shoulders as I sank into her cunt. Into the pussy that birthed me. I shuddered at how warm and wet she was. Her silky pussy felt as incredible as Cali’s.

My purple-eyed maid watched from the side, her eyes so hot as I entered my mother all the way. I bottomed out in Mom’s pussy. I shuddered at the feel of her cunt engulfing my dick. She had such a hot and juicy snatch that gripped my dick.

I loved it. I savored it.

I drew back my hips. Her pussy clung to me. She held me tight as I thrust back into her twat. I plowed into her with such force. I rammed into her with all this might. I pumped away at her. I loved the way her cunt massaged me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped, savoring her snatch gripping me with her silky flesh. “Oh, fuck, that’s amazing, Mom!”

“It is, Master!” she groaned, pulling me down to her.

I hugged her to me. Her breasts rubbed into my chest. I slid my arms beneath her and gripped. I held her to me as I thrust away at her. She whimpered, her hands stroking my back as her pussy massaged my cock.

Her hot and forbidden flesh caressed the crown of my cock with every thrust into her pussy. Every plunge into her snatch. It was a rush. A taboo thrill to bury into my mother’s snatch again and again. She gripped me with her hot twat.

“Mom!” I groaned, burying into her. My balls slapped into her taint, heavy with the cum that I would flood into her.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Mom moaned, her hands sliding down to grab my ass. “Flood me with your cum. Like your father would. Breed me, Master! You’re as an amazing lover as him. Oh, you’re just as big. I have another Hayward in me! I’m such a lucky woman. Two in one lifetime!”

The joy in her blue eyes made me groan. I thrust into her snatch again and again. I fucked her with hard strokes. I pounded her pussy with such prowess. Her cunt gripped me. She held me tight as I fucked into her over and over again.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s just amazing. Ooh, thank you! Thank you so much!”

I loved how she gasped and moaned. I savored the passion. I rammed into her cunt. I fucked into her with such hard strokes. She squeezed her snatch down on me. It was such an exciting delight. I fucked into her over and over again. I buried to the hilt in her twat, loving the feel of her about me.

Her pussy gripped me. She massaged me with that amazing snatch of hers. Her hot flesh gripped me. I drove into her harder. Faster. I fucked into her with such passion. I waited to make my mother cum on my cock.

She had been so lonely since Dad’s passing. She groaned, squeezing her twat down around me. It was an incredible rush to plow into her pussy. To fuck her with such passion. I buried into her hard and fast.

“Yes, yes, yes, my sexy son is my Master!” Mom groaned, her pussy clamping down on me. “You’re my Master, and I’m your Mommy Maid! I’m going to be the best Mommy Maid!”

“You will, Mom!” I groaned, my nuts slapping into her flesh as I plowed into her.

I fucked her with such passion. I buried into her snatch with everything that I had. It was such a wonderful delight to have her squeezing about me. She held me tight, her fingers biting into my butt-cheeks.

“To be the best Mommy Maid, you have to breed me!” she moaned, her pussy squeezing about my cock. “You have to flood me with your seed and plant a daughter in me!”

“Fuck!” I groaned at those words as I thrust to the hilt in her pussy. It was so kinky. So forbidden. My balls brimmed with cum. I was out of control. I had to breed my mother. That was what I felt in this moment. That I just had to ram my dick into her and knock her up. There was nothing else to do. It was so insane, but... “Yes!”

I plowed into her pussy hard. Fast. I buried to the hilt in her cunt with such hard strokes. I plowed with such passion into her cunt. She groaned as I did that. She arched her back, whimpering as I fucked into her over and over again.

“I’ll breed you, Mom!” I groaned, my dick about to erupt into the sweet heaven of her pussy. “I’ll breed you!”

“Master!” she squealed and bucked beneath me. Her breasts pressed into my chest, her nipples hard and tits so soft. Then her pussy went wild around my cock.

I made my mother cum.

I drove my cock into her spasming snatch. My nuts slapped into her taint. The rippling delight of her pussy washed around me. It was such an incredible delight to feel. To experience. I loved that so much. I savored the way she writhed around me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, loving this delight so much. “Oh, fuck, yes!”

I trembled through the rapture. I reveled in her pussy spasming about me. She suckled at me with such force. I loved that so much. The pressure in my balls hit that bursting point as she convulsed around me. I erupted.

My incestuous cum flooded my mother’s fertile depths.

“Master!” she gasped. “Breed your Mommy Maid! Oh, yes, yes, my sexy son is breeding me!”

I kissed her. My lips melted on Mom’s as my cum pumped into her incestuous depths. I reveled in that delight. I pumped my jizz into her over and over again. I savored all that bliss flooding into her snatch.

It was wild. Incredible.

I savored the pleasure slamming through my mind. I groaned into her lips, our tongues dancing. I loved this so much. I shuddered on her, my spunk pumping into her pussy over and over again. I loved this pleasure. It was outstanding.

I danced my tongue around in her mouth as her pussy rippled around my dick. She suckled at me with her hot and fertile cunt. I groaned, my cum spurting over and over into her pussy. Over and over into her twat.

Cali watched me breed my mother. I had two maids now. My Familiar Maid and my Mommy Maid.