Misc. Erotica MILF Mansion Inheritance

“Elsie take care of the young Lord,” Rosie winked at me, “he seems to have a big problem there.”

Then she shut the door to the gym, and I turned slowly, finding Elsie sitting in a chair against the wall, looking over with a bright smile. My face blanched then went red. How much of that had the young woman heard?

“My Lord if you will follow me,” she said smoothly while standing and leading me back to my rooms. There she had laid out a set of blue slacks, fitted white shirt and a comfortable pair of brown shoes and socks. I turned to thank her and found the young woman less than a foot behind me, and I shuffled back but she stepped up with me. Her large firm tits pressing into my chest.

“My lord,” she breathed, her thick bow-shaped lips curling into a mischievous smile, “Please allow me to perform my duties,” she looked up into my eyes, her bright blues shining and wide.

“Very well,” I said, and the young woman grinned a mischievous smile, “on one condition,” I said feeling nervous but daring.

“Anything,” she breathed, practically bouncing on her toes, her small hands moved to my chest and I felt my nerves afire as her hands slid along my workout shirt, fingers delicately touching me.

“I’d like to shower after the workout from now on,” I said chickening out from what I’d wanted to say. I’d wanted to tell her not to wear panties when she served me, but I was a coward. She smiled and nodded.

“Would you care for a shower now, my Lord?” Her fingers slid down my side and into the waistband of my gym shorts. Her fingers slid along the skin of my thighs and my cock tented the shorts, “Oh it looks like that your big problem is back! Let me take care of this first.”

She sank to her knees and drew my shorts down with her. I gasped as my cock sprang into view. The pretty brunette’s eyes widened, and I saw genuine pleasure and desire there, and felt myself relaxing muscles I hadn’t known were tense. Her small hands slipped around my cock and I gasped at the sensation. Her cool fingers on my hot cock felt like heaven.

“Gwen will be so jealous I got to you before she did,” Elsie said with a grin, she looked up into my eyes, her grin gentle and loving, “I’ve wanted to do this since the moment I laid eyes on you, please sir… show me how to pleasure you. Guide me.”

She took the head of my cock in her fiery mouth, and I hissed in pleasure. One hand reached down, and I slid my fingers into her hair. She pressed her head into my hand as she pushed more of my cock into her mouth, her tongue sliding all over and under the sensitive parts.

“Just like that,” I breathed, “oh fuck that feels amazing,” I looked down and saw her grin, then she closed her eyes, sucking hard and devoting her complete attention to ministering my dick. I felt like a Lord in truth as I stood in the beautiful room and looked down on the gorgeous woman in a maid’s uniform sucking me off. I felt the pleasure peaking quickly, my toes tingling with pleasure.

My hand in her hair held her in place, as I felt my orgasm approach. Elsie looked up at me and smiled, and the look was so sexy and submissive I felt the orgasm rush through me there. Elsie swallowed my cum as it poured forth, her cheeks coloring and a low hum of pleasure escaping the back of her throat.

I staggered back, and she sat up, her eyes opening as she sucked in her bottom lip, swallowing the last of my cum. I panted, staring at the woman with a clear head, amazed at what had just happened. As I stood there she stood smoothly and bobbed a small curtsy. Then she stepped over to a small table and lifted a silver lid, revealing a plate of eggs, bacon, fruit and a small bowl of flax seeds and yogurt.

I sat at the small table once I’d dressed, Elsie cleaning up in the room as I ate down the food, ravenous. I’d never had scrambled eggs this good before. They were creamy and salty, the bacon perfectly crisp. The yogurt had a small amount of golden honey drizzled on top. A red folder had been slipped onto the tray. I pulled it out and opened it up. Inside was a stack of notes, outlining the project’s history, going back decades and decades.

I got lost in the notes. Before I realized it, Elsie was escorting me down and through back hallways, I kept reading though, flipping through pages, fascinated by the problems they had been working on and solving. I didn’t even quite realize when we got to the lab. I seemed to remember a tunnel, but I’d been lost in the notes.

“Greetings my Lord,” the tall cold blonde scientist Frita said.

“Please let’s ignore the formalities in the lab,” I said, “Umm, can I see the data from the phasoid test you did in 1997?”

“Of course, sir!” She said in surprise. We spent the morning reviewing various topics. There was so much to learn that I could lose myself in it all. But I chose just the topics most pressing for the current research.

Hitomi and Mina slipped into the lab and brought their laptops over. Soon we had a full-on study session going. The women pulled out notes and sat cross-legged in their chairs, bouncing around from topic to topic as I peppered them with questions.

Currently, they were working on two major projects. The first was a battery cell that could store energy more efficiently and longer lasting in its recharging capabilities. The second was the big project, a self-sustaining energy system.

At noon we broke for lunch. Elsie had brought a tray of sandwiches, a mix of grilled and cold and four bowls of fresh potato salad. Then I sat with a new MacBook they had given me and began to pull files and drawings off the server so I could study them further. The rest of that day I sat in a small cubicle and lost myself in the data. I was startled from a deep analysis by Hitomi and looked around, surprised to see how late it was.

“It’s 5pm, Aiden,” the short, busty woman said, “Take off for the night, rest your mind, tomorrow we will begin to break down the device for you.”

“I can’t wait,” I said with a grin. The device was a system that my great uncle had built years before, and something he had become obsessed with. Most of what I had been researching were from various projects that had gone into the device’s initial construction.

I stood stretching and walked out of the lab, feeling mighty hungry. I walked through the underground tunnel that lead back to the mansion and found the buxom beauty Gwen standing at the bottom of the stairs awaiting my return. She gave a deep bow when she saw me.

“Welcome home, my Lord,” she said, “I have taken the liberty of unpacking the things I got from your dorm room. They’re awaiting you in your rooms.”

“All of it eh?” I asked with a wince, I waved her forward and she led me down to the dining room, “You didn’t happen to see my roommate did you.”

“Yes, sir, I saw Mr. Eaton, he inquired as to when you would be returning to your rooms,” she paused, her face twisting in distaste, “he was most rude.”

“Yea, that’s Eaton,” I said, “Fuck that guy.”

“He inquired about my availability for relations Young Master,” she said with a shake of her head, “but I informed him that unless he was our handsome, trillionaire heir, with a brain as big as his dick, he couldn’t hope to sleep with me, let alone the dozen women now eager for you to crawl into their beds.”

I made a choked sound in the back of my throat and Gwen looked over, her smile devilish.

“The young man nearly bit his own tongue off, when I told him what you were doing with us out here. Speaking of,” she said with a twinkle in her eyes, “your taste in literature was very… revealing.”

“Don’t tell me you read through the manga,” I said with a wince. She pulled open the doors to a vast dining room, in the center of which was a long elegant table, with silverware set for one person at the head.

“I did browse through it, my Lord,” she said, “In the interest of getting to know you better. I hope I haven’t upset you.”

“No,” I said waving my hand, “Not upset, just really embarrassed,” I glanced around the dining room, “Can I just eat in my rooms or something? This place is a little stuffy and uncomfortable to relax after a long day.”

“Right this way,” she said with an understanding smile, then lead me down the hall to a narrow servant’s stairway. We got to the bottom of the stairs and Gwen pulled a key out of a pocket and turned back to me, stepping close as she spoke.

“There is no reason to be embarrassed, my Lord,” she said with a grin that lit a fire in my loins, “I’m so grateful I got to learn what you like and excites you. Trust me,” she said with a wink, “nothing I saw made me uncomfortable or was a turnoff. In fact, just the opposite, I’d never imagined some of the more… taboo things I saw in your Japanese porn games.” Her hand slid over the bulge in my pants and I sucked in a breath, “And I know for certain Anna and the others are game for anything. Now let’s get some food in that belly of yours, Anna has plans for you tonight, but tomorrow morning,” her grin grew hungry, “tomorrow morning you’re mine and Elsie’s, so don’t you forget it.”

She stepped up on my step and planted a kiss on my lips, her soft tongue slipping into my mouth and my hand gripped her waist, just as she stepped back down, a mischievous grin on her lips. Then she pulled open the door and the warm smells of a kitchen wafted to my nose.​