Misc. Erotica Mommy’s Allstar

The dress clung to an hourglass frame, narrow waist and slender limbs, and a massive vast expanse of cleavage that was bound within the tight black top, ruffled lace trimming the neckline. It was almost like looking into a mirror. Laurie is an inch or two shorter than me, and her butt just a touch smaller, but in most things, we are very similar. The thought gave me an idea, and I found myself grinning wide. Her eyes peeked open just then, and she smiled back, her blush fading.

"Now, I understand why you cleaned,” I said with a quiet laugh, “you have another one for me?”

“I do!” Laurie said with a tight grin as she bent down and pulled one from the bag, “I got you the same size as mine, I hope it fits.”

“Let me get ready then!” I said, hopping up and giving her a quick, tight hug, “Thank you for letting me share this with you, and for helping Luke.” I whispered it in her ears and planted a soft kiss on her cheek.

The woman froze in my arms, and I flashed her a grin as I skipped to my bathroom. I could tell I had made her uncomfortable with my embrace, and the hint of sensuality in it, but I caught her staring at me a couple of times as I got ready. A thoughtful expression was passing across her face as her eyes traveled up and down my body. I could see the kinky ideas working their way into her mind as we chatted, keeping the conversation light. I found more and more that I was coming to really like this woman.

She caught on to what I was doing quickly and reacted just as I’d hoped she would. She ran out and grabbed her purse, sharing her lipstick and perfume with me. She didn't speak as we put the final touches on. I pulled the maid's outfit on and found it fit me perfectly. I guess Laurie and I’s bodies were more similar than I’d thought.

I stood and took myself in, in the mirror, Laurie stepping up beside me. I gave a slight gasp when I saw us together. Other than our eye color and her paler complexion, we looked like sisters. Both of us had the same dark hair, and now that it was straightened and styled the same, with identical eye makeup, the resemblance was uncanny.

“The poor boy isn’t going to know what to do with himself,” I said as I took us both in.

Laurie blushed and looked down, smoothing out her outfit. There was a sound from out in the hall, and we both glanced up and at the door, then to one another. My cheeks on fire and hers an even deeper red as we realized Luke was up and moving around.

“This is only to help Luke,” she said with a fierce whisper, suppressing her palpable excitement, her lips pressing to a tight line, "we just need him to focus for a few more months on school and his sport.”

“Of course,” I said, biting my lip and keeping my face severe, “this is a critical moment in the boy’s life. He just needs a little distraction.”

“Yes,” Laurie said with a little smile. I could see an intense emotion playing out behind her carefully controlled features, “are you ready?”

“I am,” I said, and I couldn’t help the excited grin that tugged at my lips.

I linked one of my arms in hers, and we stepped out of my room. Luke was just stepping out of the bathroom, flicking off the lights. He was in nothing, but his boxers and I heard Laurie breath in a sharp breath as she took in the sight of him. His lean muscles were on perfect display, and a giant boyish grin spread across his lips as he took us in.

“What’s this?” He said, “Laurie… Mom…”

“Your mom mentioned you were struggling in school… again,” Laurie said with her hands clasped before her waist and eyes downcast, “I mentioned to her something that I thought had helped you when you were younger… she said it might help…”

“Have you already forgotten Laurie?” Luke asked, his eyes gleaming with some suppressed desire as the bore into her face. There was a steely note of command in his tone that I’d never heard before but sent a shiver of delicious pleasure coursing through my body.

“No, Young Master,” the woman glanced up at him as she spoke, and I saw a brief smile of genuine pleasure flash across her pretty features. Then she sank into a deep curtsy, hands spreading her lacy skirts out wide as he bowed forward, giving the young man an eyeful of her expansive cleavage. “I have not forgotten how you like to be served. Please allow your stepmom and me to serve the Young Master this morning.” Her voice was gentle and submissive, her eyes downcast. My suspicions about the woman appeared to be accurate.

“Mom?”

When he addressed me, he had a touch of nervousness in his voice. I could see a slight tightening around them as if he expected to be judged for something, but I could never judge him poorly. I met his eyes and gave him a look of caution that he seemed to understand, then I grinned wide and curtsied low in perfect imitation of Laurie.

“We are here to clean for you, Young Master, as good maids should.”

I putt stress on the words ‘clean for you’ and caught the slight nod from him as he understood what I meant.

“Then you ladies should begin down in the living room. I will be down in a minute," His breath was coming heavy, and when I glanced down from his beautiful eyes I saw the beast between his legs hardening, pressing its girthy length against his boxer shorts.

Laurie was staring and failed to hear what Luke said. She was still staring as he turned at walked back to his room, her jaw hanging open. I reached out and took her arm, and she gave a start. Composing herself, her cheeks blushed a deep rosy red, and she wouldn't meet my eyes as she pulled me down the stairs.

The woman was distracted in her excitement as we went into the kitchen and pulled out cleaning supplies. We had just begun to clean in the living room when Luke came down. I must say I felt a touch ridiculous for a minute, until Luke stopped in the doorway and crossed his arms across his broad chest, a slight frown of disapproval on his face as he frowned at us.

He was such a picture of masculinity I felt blood begin to heat. I was starting to see what it was that Laurie loved about this under his stern gaze. It was when he ordered us to scrub the baseboards that I saw Laurie really respond, and I felt the thrill of his control as well. The woman sank to her knees and bent forward slowly, Luke taking a seat on the couch as I did the same beside her. Our frilly skirts bounced in the air, our white panties peeking out and heavy breasts hanging down and swaying as we scrubbed with sponges and cleanser.

I caught Laurie peeking between her legs at Luke, trying to get another glimpse of his hog. The rest of the morning went much the same way. Luke would order us to clean something, the two of us posing in sexy postures as we scrubbed, wiped, and brushed the house clean.

I grew hotter and hornier by the minute, knowing Luke was staring at our bodies. My panties were soaked, and the aroma of our musk filled the air. As the morning wore on, I learned that there was a whole ritual to Luke and Laurie’s interactions. She kept her features stoic and composed. Eyes downcast the entire time. She always referred to Luke as the Young Master and leaped to every task he set as if doing it perfectly was her whole desire. Her nipples were hard as rocks, pressing against her tops, proof of how much sexual excitement she was getting from this.

The submission was new for me, but I loved how commanding and dominant Luke was. He was relaxing more and more as the morning went on, and what was emerging was a confident and powerful man who knew exactly what he wanted. That has always been my favorite kind of man, and I could see Laurie responding as well. Her perfect poise was occasionally slipping as she glanced at the massive erection pressing against Luke's pants. The young man didn't bother to hide it, and I could see him watching Laurie’s reaction with curiosity.

The sexual tension grew minute by minute. The silences between his commands were deafening. Filled only with Laurie and I’s labored breathing and the scrubbing of our brushes of cloths. It was in the bathroom when the inevitable moment happened. Laurie and I were bent over the tub, the edge digging into out flat stomachs as we scrubbed with both hands. Our massive breasts swaying with the motions. Luke walked up behind us, his dark shadow covering us both, and when I glanced up, I saw Laurie close her eyes and bite her bottom lip just as I felt him step between our legs.​