0 comments/ 58163 views/ 9 favorites Her Brother's Servant Ch. 01 By: BrettJ Ida did her best to hold her head high and maintain her dignity as she allowed the Asian servant to lead her into her brother's den. It wouldn't be easy, she knew that – but the attractive half-black beauty had been through far worse in the past six months. She didn't have much to lose. At 37, she was still beautiful and carried herself with grace. Had she lived in a larger city, she might have tried modeling; indeed, she had been a model in the past and been much in demand. But once she met Petros, that had all stopped. He was suave, dark, mysterious and handsome, he swept Ida off her feet. Petros told her that he didn't want a working wife, he wanted someone on his arm who looked good, someone to host dinner parties, someone who ... she let the thought drop. Petros had been a bastard, she should have seen it from the first month of their marriage. He was controlling and arrogant, a brute, in bed he was almost vicious when they had sex. Having Patrice had been a miracle and she doted on their daughter. Petros tried to be a good father, but he didn't have the patience, he was always away on business. Trying to make the best of a bad situation for her daughter, Ida didn't ask too many questions. Her husband would come home, reeking of alcohol and likely one too many cheap whores, demand sex, which was never passionate or romantic, fuck her for around 10 minutes and was out like a light. In a way, she should have been happy the sex didn't last long, but she was a young woman and wanted romance and passion in her life. For her daughter's sake, Ida tried to make things work, but every day was a struggle. For someone so successful, her husband was cheap with his money and doled it out sparingly. When she asked him about his business or more money, he would fly into a rage. He had never hit her, but Ida somehow sensed if she pressed matters, he might just have done so. Now she knew she should have asked more questions. A few months ago, the Police had raided their home, taken everything they could grab and arrested Petros. Her onetime-suave and debonair husband was one of the largest Drug Dealers in the area, he was into every dirty thing one could imagine, including prostitution. The prosecution was sympathetic and did what they could, but the higher-ups had frozen most of their assets, leaving Ida practically penniless. Ida tried to get work, but living in the sticks didn't give her much opportunity. She couldn't afford to go back to the city or rent an apartment, so she and Patrice made do with Temp jobs and muddled through until last month, when they were evicted from their home for non-payment of taxes. A friend took them in for a few weeks, but it wasn't an arrangement that could last – so Ida swallowed her pride and called Scott. The siblings weren't close, Scott was older by 15 years and they had different mothers. Ida's late mother was married to Scott's father for only a few years, then he had moved on to another woman. She and Scott had gotten on well enough when she was younger, her brother was kind and good-natured to her, but he had a reputation as a bit of a rogue. By the time she was 10, he was married and making it on his own. His father had left him everything when he died, leaving nothing to his daughter or grandchild. Ida couldn't help herself, she still felt bitter over being slighted that way. She had dressed as nicely as she could, but as she wandered around her brother's home, she felt like the poor relation. Everything was immaculate, the paintings and sculpture were obviously not reproductions, but originals and the house seemed endless. She was terrified of facing Scott and asking him for help, but for Patrice's sake, she'd summon up her courage and do what was needed. **** Scott was enjoying the sensation of having sexy young Diana's lips wrapped around his cock. The Asian slut knew how to give him the kind of blowjob he liked, slow and sensual, just the right amount of tongue, with fingers stroking his rod from time to time. Diana had only been here a little over a year, but had already earned many rewards for her accomplishments and her service to him. "You can stop for a minute, Diana, there's a good girl" He smiled at her. "So – you can speak freely, what is your honest opinion of my sister?" Diana didn't want to stop sucking the Master's beautiful, thick cock, it was one of her favorite things in the world, but she knew that if he wanted to know something or asked a question, it was in her best interests to respond swiftly. "She's very lovely Master Scott, exquisite, sexy. I am sure everyone will be quite taken with her." "Will she fit in with our group?" "It's hard to say this early, Master. She's certainly beautiful enough, but she seems quiet. She walks gracefully though and she's not unaware of how attractive she is." Diana continued. "Hmm, she's probably a wild little slut underneath it all, the quiet ones usually are." Scott said quietly. "What about my niece?" "I am sorry Master, but she appears to have come alone" Diana replied. "Damn! I wanted to see the pair of them, no matter, she'll be here soon enough, I will make sure of that. All right Diana, you've done well. If you'll move over to the sofa there, I'll fuck you – would you like that?" Scott answered, knowing what her answer would be. "Of course Master, you know you are the best fuck I've ever had!" Diana enthused, removing all but the stockings and stiletto heels of her uniform. She had learned her Master's fetishes and desires quickly and enjoyed them all equally. In truth, if he asked her to work for free, she would have gladly done so, the sexual opportunities she'd had since coming to work here were so vast. That wasn't the case, Scott paid her a very handsome salary, the sexual romps were just the Cherry on top. "How do you fancy me today, Master?" She asked sweetly, her almond eyes dancing and alive. "I'm going to fuck you from behind – you have the sexiest ass and I love those golden tits of yours, plus I know it makes you howl, doesn't it my little Asian slut ?" Scott grimaced as his cock entered her tight, wet hole. "Yes, oh Master, FUCK ME !!" Diana yowled as Scott's thick rod moved deep into her tiny, barely-used pussy. She smiled as she remembered the shy little naïf who had come to work here just a little over a year ago. Would she even recognize this hot-to-fuck whore who lived to please her Master? No other men compared to him, whenever he deigned to fuck her, she was ready, whatever he asked of her, she was ready to do it. This big-dicked, rich stud was an accomplished lover, she had learned so much under his tutelage. Her body responded by pumping and thrusting back against his cock, she flexed her pussy muscles against his cock as he continued to fuck the hell out of her horny, needy pussy. She was really getting the stuffing pounded out of her when Angelique, Scott's personal assistant, entered the room. Neither stopped what they were doing, Angelique had seen them fuck several times and was always calm in the face of a storm. "Angelique, you're not dressed in the appropriate clothing." Scott said severely, not missing a beat while he was fucking sexy Diana. "I'm sorry Master, but I thought perhaps I should play it subtle when I met your sister for the first time." "You've good instincts Angelique, I commend you for that. All right, why are you here?" "Master Scott, I've obtained all the information you requested." "And ...?" "Your sister is quite penniless, things are bleak, but I have some thoughts. For now, I am sure once we make her the offer, she will accept, although with some reluctance. I have also done the required research on your niece." "Go on, Angelique." "It's just as you thought, Master. You've been correct about everything." "Thank You Angelique, you've done very well. Matter of fact, would you like to join us?" "Hmm – yes Master, I think I would. It's been too long since I've felt you cock inside me, or Diana's soft little tongue. Thank you." Angelique began the procedure that always excited Diana. Angelique had been her first experience with a woman and she had been terrified of the austere, imposing-looking woman. But then, as now, Angelique let down her raven-black hair and it caught the light and gleamed. The tiny spectacles went next, allowing blazing green eyes to be seen. She wet her lips and they became full and pouty. Her long business skirt was dropped to the floor, revealing shapely long legs in black hosiery and stiletto heels. Panties were French-cut and lacy and tossed aside, revealing a pussy that was waxed hairless. Her blouse, white and silky, came next, revealing coppery skin that was soft to the touch and then the bra, followed, now the sensual Frenchwoman, the passionate wildcat, shone through. She moved in front of Diana and lowered her pussy to the Asian girl's seeking lips, knowing that from the very first touch, Diana's tongue would thrill her. The Master had allowed them to play together several times and they had full permission to indulge in any whim that struck their fancy, due to their impeccable, faithful service. "Ah Oui, mon Coeur, that's what Angel likes!" the sensual Frenchwoman purred, her accent coming through each time she was aroused. Diana's tongue darted gingerly over Angelique's sweet, delectable pussy, she knew well what her Angel liked and how long to play out the cunninglingual torture that was so often a part of their sex-play. She could feel Master Scott's thick cock fucking her hard, it felt so good it was hard to concentrate on anything else, but Diana had learned all her lessons well and was quite capable of maintaining her control in the midst of three-way passion. The Master's hands were gripping her ass tightly and he was really screwing her hard, he never seemed to tire, but while she was being fucked like the whore she was, she never stopped licking and fondling Angelique's beautiful body. Diana loved the way Angelique sighed and carried on while having sex, it was every sexy, seeing the normally in-control woman with all her defenses down, just loving the sexual feelings coursing throughout her body. "More Master, you know I love you big cock, I love the way you fuck me, fuck me Master, fuck your Asian slut hard !" Diana growled as her tongue licked all over Angelique's writhing form. Sex was everywhere in this home, never far from the surface – she loved that now, although it had been somewhat intimidating in the beginning. She loved to go out in public now and be naughty, short skirts and heels were the norm for Diana now. She would catch a man or a woman checking her out and if they caught her eye, a wink was returned. No other men were allowed to touch her – Master Scott had made that clear, it was one of the Terms and Conditions of her employment – but if she found another woman, that was fine. She was free to dally with the woman, or bring her here if she chose. That was how she got the job in the first place, she'd met Angelique in the coffee shop she had worked in previously and the Frenchwoman, entranced by the gentle beauty, had brought her home. As Master Scott's hands were squeezing and playing with her tits, Diana thought had she known what she was in store for, she likely would have run away terrified. Silly girl. Sex was nothing to be afraid of, the Master had been wonderful and allowed her full potential to shine. His cock gave the once-virginal Diana untold thrills and well – the pleasures she had experienced with her own sex, once her fears had been allayed, were beyond words. "Diana, you wonderful little bitch, that's it – keep doing that, oh Master, she's such a naughty little thing, I just love her!" Angelique moaned as the delicate Asian girl speared her tongue in and out of her cunt and her gentle hands massaged Angelique's perfect, round tits. Angelique had come to Master Scott, fresh out of law school, with preconceptions of what her career would be as his assistant and Attorney. Within one week, they had all been shattered and her world view turned upside down. She didn't care. Her body responded sexually to the slightest stimuli now, she was aroused constantly and given more-than-ample opportunity to indulge her sexual fantasies. She had her little toys, but none of them knew her spots as well as adorable little Diana, her little golden treasure. Diana adored Angelique and had already had several little mini-cums of her own, so she asked "Master, would it be all right if I switched places with Angel and you could fuck her? I want her to cum Master, I know how much she loves your wonderful cock!" Scott was pleased at how considerate Diana was being, so he consented and allowed the women to change places. Angelique liked her sex from below, so the sensual Frenchwoman lay on her back on the couch, while Diana lowered her pussy to Angelique's licking tongue. Scott spread Angelique's legs wide apart and began fucking her with smooth, practiced strokes. She sighed as the wonderful cock she treasured filled her to capacity and the sweet juices of Diana's cunt trickled onto her tongue. There was nothing better in all the world than being fucked by someone you loved and transferring that pleasure to someone else you loved, Angelique knew. The sexy Asian Diana was making little adorable yelps of pleasure as Angelique ate her with slow, teasing motions, wanting to prolong the wonderful threesome just a while longer. "You two are such shameless little bitches, such hussies, doing these perverted things, you are my whores, aren't you?" Scott hissed as he continued fucking Angelique. Although he was possessed of stamina most men 20 years younger would envy, he wasn't tireless and he knew he'd have to cum soon. He wasn't concerned, he knew that more opportunities would be available to him whenever he desired. "Do you need to cum, Master?" both women said in unison, knowing the look that came over his face when he was near the edge. Scott nodded and Angelique and Diana moved and took his cock and balls between them, sucking both until he shot his load, which they shared gratefully. Neither woman had cum yet, but they knew they could enjoy each other while the Master cleaned himself up. They moved into a sixty-nine while Scott left the room to change and were rocking, bucking and cumming within only a few minutes. They had just disentangled when the Master returned. "Has anyone heard from my wife?" Scott asked as Angelique helped him tie his tie and Diana helped him on with his jacket. "I did earlier on Sir, she says that St. Tropez is magnificent, but she and your daughters should be home sometime next week" Angelique smiled. "Good. Now, I think my sister has been kept waiting long enough. I think it's time she and I spoke and we start her new life, don't you?" **** Ida swung her heel-clad foot back and forth, her patience wearing thin. She'd been kept waiting for over an hour, not that she had anywhere to go, but still ... "Hello, Miss Ida?" A severe-looking, dark-haired woman entered the room and extended a well-manicured hand. "I'm Angelique, Master Scott's personal assistant. Master Scott sends his apologies, he was – unavoidably detained. If you come with me, I'll take you to him now." Ida smiled and nodded, following the commanding woman down a rather long corridor. She had no idea what was in store for her, Angelique smiled. She envied the beautiful dark woman, her Master's sister – it would be so wonderful to experience all those new feelings again, she remembered with a thrilling shudder. Her Brother's Servant Ch. 02 In the clingy blue dress and heels, Ida stood before her brother. She didn't know what to say, the moment had come and she was struck dumb. Luckily, Scott solved the problem by speaking first. "I'm very sorry to hear about your recent troubles, dear sister, and I will tell you that I've engaged my lawyer to make some enquiries about getting some of your assets unfrozen." "Thank you Scott, that's very kind of you." "You're family Ida, although we've seen little of each other over the years. I regret that, but I hope we can change that. I understand my niece is now grown, how is she?" "Patrice? She's doing well enough, I suppose. She's staying with a friend of hers until we can find another place to live." Ida tried to put on a brave face, but it was hard. She saw Scott, looking so austere and she had to admit, her brother intimidated her quite a bit. "I would be willing to help you with that Ida, and a few other things as well. I know you need money and I admire you for being sensible enough to swallow your pride and call me." "Thank You, Scott," Ida said, her brother waved his hand. "Ida, I don't believe in charity in this way. I could give you the money or loan it to you, but you don't need more debt. So, I have a proposal. I need another servant or two around the house, my needs are many and the staff here is already taxed. If you would be willing, I'd give you a Jill-of-all-trades job here, I would also be willing to hire Patrice. Are you interested?" Ida smiled and nodded, a bit too choked up to speak. Scott went on. "Ida, being rich and successful, I want things done my way and I don't brook any arguments. While you are working, I expect to be called Master or Master Scott and you will be treated as an employee. There may be things you won't understand, but what I say goes. You're going to make a very handsome salary, but sacrifices will have to be made. Do you think you can make those sacrifices?" Ida's curiosity was piqued, so she asked him "What kind of sacrifices are we talking about, Scott?" "I like to have my staff around when I need them and on-call, so my girls are not allowed to have relationships outside these walls. It may be quirky, but I'm rich -- I get to be quirky." It was the first time Ida had seen her brother smile, he should've done it more often, he was quite debonair when he did. Or course, Scott wasn't telling the entire truth, as he allowed -- and encouraged - his girls to find other playmates, but for now, he wanted to shape Ida and mold her -- and his niece, if she was as lovely as her mother -- into his personal playthings. He had nearly lost control when seeing her for the first time, she knew she was attractive, but she didn't seem to know that she was unique and stunning. That long dark hair, those beautiful dark eyes, those legs and that ass - Scott was going to have it all, but his plotting and scheming would require patience. "I -- I think I can handle that Scott, after Petros, I'm a bit relationship-shy anyway!" Ida smiled. Scott had been certain she'd bite, now it was time to start reeling her in. "And Patrice?" "She's staying with her friend Jessica. I can call her tomorrow, but your offer is very generous, I'm sure she'll accept." "Excellent. Angelique here, will show you to the Servant's Wing and get you settled in, after that, come down and join me for dinner. I invite the girls to join my family from time to time, especially if they've pleased me. Do you accept?" "Actually, I'm ravenous. I haven't eaten all day." "Oh! Pardon my manners, can I offer you a drink?" "Please, yes." Angelique got a drink for Ida, who drank it all down thirstily. She didn't see the look that passed between her brother and the severe-looking Frenchwoman, even if she had, she would have made nothing of it anyway. **** Settling in her room, Ida looked around in astonishment. It was almost as big as the first floor of the home she and Patrice had shared. The bed was large and inviting and she was a bit drowsy, but her body tingled a bit. Angelique came in a few minutes later to ask how everything was. "Oh Angelique, it's all so lovely, thank you. I'll bring my things tomorrow, is that all right?" Angelique gave her a thin smile. "No, Master Scott will send for them, just in case there are any difficulties. While you are off duty Ida, you may address me by my first name, or even call me Angel, but while working, you must call me Miss Angelique. Do you understand?" Ida nodded. "That won't be a problem." Angelique smiled again and for some reason, Ida felt less nervous. Angelique sat beside her on the bed and took her hand. "You're very lovely, until you called, I had no idea Master Scott had other family, save for the Mistress and his daughters. I am glad you will be here. Master Scott's wife travels a great deal, as do the girls and he gets lonely. That's why he likes us to be around, you know." Angelique explained. Ida felt a little pang of sorrow for her brother, family meant a lot to her. For some reason she didn't understand, Ida asked "Does it ever go any further than -- keeping him company?" Angelique couldn't believe how well this was going, the Master had been correct. "Oh, yes. I have fucked Master Scott several times, he's a wonderful lover. His cock -- well, let's just say calling him a Stallion would be an apt comparison." She sighed. "I wish I could fuck him more often, but every time -- every time -- we are together, he makes me cum. There are few men like him." Had Ida's head been slightly clearer, she might have questioned why she was so welcoming in discussing her brother's sex life and his cheating with his assistant, but as he'd said -- he was quirky. It wasn't hard to see why he'd fuck Angelique -- if one looked past the severity of her look, she was quite striking and Ida just bet there was a nice body under the business clothing. "So, if my brother doesn't fuck you as often as you like and you can't date, what do you do?" Ida asked, not quite believing the words that had just come out of her mouth. "There are -- ways ," Angelique said in a coy manner, following Master Scott's instructions to the letter. The mild drug she had put in Ida's drink was having the desired effect, loosening her inhibitions. She was eager to see how far she could take this. "Ways?" Ida asked. "You were a model in the past, oui?" Angelique said, letting a bit of her natural French seductiveness seep out. "Surely, you must have been with a woman before?" "Are you saying ...?" Ida said, confused. "That I have sex with other women, but of course. Have I shocked you? I was so certain that such a beautiful woman as yourself had ... " "No. No, I haven't." Ida's head was still slightly buzzing. In her past, some of the other models had made passes, some obvious, some subtle -- but she had declined. She had nothing against lesbianism per se , but Ida had never crossed that particular bridge. "If you would ever like to, I would be happy to show you," Angelique added, getting closer to Ida. "The Master does not know and what he does not know -- well, it most certainly does make one feel much, much better." She purred in a soft, alluring tone. "Well -- perhaps you could kiss me, that couldn't hurt," Ida smiled, not quite sure why she was being so complacent. Angelique leaned in and kissed her cheek, brushed her dark hair away and turned Ida's face to her own. She kissed her Master's younger sister, sweetly and slowly, letting the kiss linger and when she pulled away, both women sighed a little. "That was -- very nice!" Ida said, somewhat surprised. Kissing had always been something she enjoyed, Petros wasn't much for anything that didn't involve him getting his rocks off. She liked being made to feel soft and gentle, like a woman. Angelique had let her hair down and now Ida could see the most beautiful green eyes she had ever seen. Her earlier assessment had been on the money, the Frenchwoman was striking in her beauty. She wanted to kiss and be kissed by Angelique again. "May I have ...?" Angelique cut her off and this time, their tongues met and lips locked. There was more promise, more heat, more passion and more sensuality in this kiss and Ida felt pangs of arousal throughout her body. She was sure she was getting wet and she new her nipples were stiffening. Angelique's soft hands were stroking her neck and reached into her dress and caressed a bare breast. Ida had worn no bra under the low-cut dress, Angelique drew the breast out and licked one cocoa-brown nipple, looking up at Ida. "Do you wish for me to stop?" She asked. Ida shook her head and spoke. "No -- please continue, it feels so good. But won't Scott wonder where I've gotten to?" she said as Angelique began nuzzling her other breast softly. "Non cher, he is not expecting you for a bit and he is likely conducting business or resting before dinner. We have a lot of time, would you like to show you how it can be with you own kind? How long has it been for you?" Ida was highly aroused and easily suggestible, so she snuggled closer and answered the question. "It's been too long and yes, I think I'd like to be shown." Angelique ran her fingers through Ida's thick, dark hair and touched Ida's full lips with the tips of her fingers. "You think? I do not wish to do anything that you ... " This time, Ida kissed Angelique and once again, the sweetness and perfect softness of the kiss overtook them both. They didn't break the kiss, Angelique just used deft hands to pull the top of Ida's dress down and bare her body, which was so beautifully colored and sensual. Angelique enjoyed her beautiful Diana and the pleasures of many other naughty women, but something told her that her time with Ida would be a cherished memory. Ida was almost whimpering, she broke away and looked at her new conquest. "Do you wish me to show you everything, to take the next step?" She asked Ida, who nodded slowly. She had Ida stand up and slid the dress down her body and had Ida step out of it. All she wore now was a tiny thong and stockings & garters, with her sexy shoes. Instincts told Angelique Ida had untapped sensual potential and before long, she would be the kind of minx Angelique loved to play with. She laid the dark girl on the cream-colored sheets of the bed, the contrast showing every perfect contour of Ida's body. Angelique began to kiss her new lover, leaving every spot touched and inflamed. Ida's legs were lifted up and the thong removed, then her legs were spread apart and Angelique began her sensual feast. Her tongue felt like a living, wriggling thing to Ida, who hadn't been eaten this well in her life. Angelique hit her G-Spot on the first move and she came immediately, but as she did, Angelique licked her even more ardently. The sexy French beauty now was kissing up Ida's body as she molded hers against Ida's. She looked down at Ida, kissing her nose playfully and said "I think I have on too many clothes, do I not?" Ida giggled and nodded. "May I undress you?" Ida asked, taking Angelique by surprise. She confessed to herself she had not expected things to progress this well, this fast. Ida moved close and nuzzled Angelique's ears, blowing gently at the side of her neck as she removed article upon article from the French seductress until she was nude beside Ida. They lay, side-by-side, nuzzling, licking, mouths seeking mouths, bodies rubbing intimately together, the sex play unhurried and softly arousing. "Dear one, do you know what a sixty-nine is?" Angelique questioned, Ida nodded. "I would like to do that with you, would you prefer side by side or ... " "Umm -- I'd like to try it the way they do in Adult Movies -- I've always thought it looked very sexy." Ida confessed. "If that's okay with you, I mean ... " Angelique found her lover's sexual naiveté charming and teased "We French call this soixante-neuf and if we did not invent it, we perfected it. Would you like to be on top or bottom?" "Top please -- you've been looking at me, I want to enjoy you." Angelique got into position and began eating Ida's pussy fiercely, really digging her tongue deep into Ida's cunt and being noisy about it. "Do what ever comes to mind darling, use your tongue or lips or fingers or a bit of each, I assure you, I am no China Doll and will not break." She couldn't help chuckling over her "China Doll" comment and remembered Diana's initiation at her hands months earlier and how quickly she'd become a fucky little slut . Ida would not be far behind. She stopped hesitating and just let herself give in to her urges and began eating pussy for the first time. It was wonderful, she thought, sweet and tangy and it was such a turn-on for her to be able to make Angel -- she liked that -- writhe and buck and carry on like this. Angel's hands gripped her buttocks and she was buried face-deep in Ida's cunt and lapping her for all she was worth. She was glad her lover was being muffled, because if she had let herself go, her screams would have been heard all over the house and her betrayal of her brother's edict exposed. Her body was alive and quite frankly, if she had been discovered at this moment, she wouldn't have given a fuck. All she cared about was sweet, yummy cunt , she was acting like a lezzie whore and it felt great. Fuck the money, my brother, Patrice, the whole fucking world -- just don't let this end, Ida thought as her own tongue sucked and licked her first pussy, but not her last. Angelique was overwhelmed at the ferocity of Ida's conversion to the lesbian arts, it was all she could do to hang on for dear life while Ida tongued her box. She shook and stabbed at Ida's pussy with her tongue and manicured fingers, silently encouraging the dusky beauty to cum so that Angelique herself could climax. It was a matter of principle for her, she never allowed herself to cum before her partner, Master Scott had taught her she was a sexual tool and must know her place. As he always made her cum, she never took exception to that rule. "Oh shit, I'm cumming, Angel, it's been so longggg!" Ida screamed out as her body convulsed in spasms of pleasure. Angelique now let herself go and clutched the girl tight, they tumbled around on the bed until they stopped shaking. "Well -- now you know my little secret darling, we must keep this between ourselves, all right? Oh goodness, look at the time -- let's have a quick shower and get you dressed for dinner, one does not keep Master Scott waiting." "Play in the shower?" Ida teased, but Angelique's controlled manner seemed to have reappeared. "No -- we haven't time, the Master wishes dinner at precisely 6:30 and Christina knows that. Come on Ida, move your ass or believe me, you will regret it." Ida sighed -- she was still horny and wanted to experiment more, but she couldn't be selfish and get Angel in trouble. They showered quickly and Ida was given a scandalously short silver lame minidress to change into. She looked over at Angelique, who spoke. "The Master likes us to dress a bit sexy for dinner, he calls it Eye Candy," she explained. "But I'm his sister !" Ida protested. "You are still a beautiful woman, correct? He is a man and he appreciates beauty, I should be flattered, were I you. Come, let me escort you to the Dining Room." Ida allowed herself to be led downstairs to a very lavish Dining Room, with candles and places set for just two. She was about to say something to Angelique when her brother walked in the room, dressed in a striking suit that showed a still-excellent physique. Hmm -- she had noticed him, so she had to concede Angelique's earlier point. "Are you comfortable Ida -- all settled in?" Scott asked his sister. "Oh yes Scott, comfortable -- mmm-hmm, settled in, Angelique helped," Ida said, fidgeting a bit. Scott couldn't possibly know , of course, but her memory of what she had just participated in came flooding back and she felt a bit uneasy. What had come over her? Had she gone insane? Ida sighed, what was done was done, she'd just have to conduct herself more carefully from now on. Scott watched his sister squirm and knew his plan was coming along marvelously. He could not wait to see the rest of his scheme unfold in front of him and wondered just what his niece might be like. Her Brother's Servant Ch. 03 Despite her initial misgivings and her lesbian play with Angelique, Ida felt confident and assured that everything would work out to her advantage at long last. Scott had told her to call Patrice and invite her to move in with them as soon as she could arrange it, so she got on the phone that evening and spoke with her daughter. Just hearing Patrice's soft, sweet voice over the phone reminded her how much she missed her daughter. It had been them against the world for such a long time. "Hello baby, how are you? I know it must be cramped staying there with Jessica, so I have some good news. Your Uncle Scott is going to help us out, he gave me a job and he's offering one to you as well. No, don't worry about school – he says we can work around that, but he wants to meet you. What's he like? Well baby, he's quite – eccentric, but in a fun way and I think you'll like him. He'd like you to come down as soon as possible, when could you ... in two days? I'm sure that'd be fine, now baby, I can't stress this enough ... dress nicely , your Uncle Scott has very strong ideas on how a woman should look. Okay baby, see you then. Love you, too." **** atrice set the cordless phone down on the nightstand. She smiled and then let out a loud cheer. Next thing, she got back into bed and cuddled close to her best friend, and longtime roommate, Katelyn. The saucy redhead hugged her close, gave her a sweet little kiss and asked "Okay, what the hell was that all about?" Patrice smiled at her roommate, her perfect white teeth offset by the ebony beauty of her long, slender body. "Oh baby-doll, my Mom's found a new job, she's working for my Uncle Scott. All of which means I don't have to leave College!" She cheered again and gave the tiny redhead another kiss on the lips. Katelyn was equally thrilled and returned the kiss with elation. She slid her manicured fingernails along Patrice's smooth, dark thigh. "Oh baby, that's great, it means you get to stay here with me!" "With us !" Their other roommate, a lovely Vietnamese girl who called herself Jessica [she didn't like her given name] entered the room with a tray of sandwiches and chilled champagne. "The minute I heard that yell, I knew we had to break out the bubbly! Congratulations, baby!" All three girls kissed at the same time, then Jessica opened the champagne and poured 3 glasses, which were hastily downed. They ate their late-night snack and drank, happy to be together for a while longer. Patrice explained that she would have to work out some kind of arrangement with her Uncle, but her mother had assured her he was very amenable to any arrangement they'd need to make. All three girls had chosen to be roommates, because the rumors had swirled about campus regarding a sex-crazed, bisexual black girl who had scared off 3 other women already. Katelyn, being out of the ordinary herself, made some inquiries, found out who the crazy girl was, applied to be her roomie, her application was accepted immediately. Katelyn & Patrice spent their first night together in a sweaty, sensuous tangle that left both women breathless, then went to breakfast, shopping and spent most of Saturday sucking and licking and fucking with their new purchases. As for Jessica, she had been a friend of Katelyn's since High School, she was invited to room with them when her roommate turned out to be a total slob. Katelyn hadn't seen her friend in nearly 6 months and when she saw the miniskirted little cutie walk through the door, all thoughts of friendship went out the door and all thoughts of seduction came charging through. She was terrified of offending her friend or how Jessica might react, so she conspired with the much-wiser Patrice to get Jessica into bed and show her how nice a woman's touch could be. She needn't have bothered, Jessica had shared her bed with many women, older and younger and she had wanted to suck Katelyn's pussy for some time. Katelyn made sure she got the opportunity while Patrice's dark face was plunged between Jessica's slender, supple thighs. The girls had been heartbroken upon learning they might be separated, they liked to do everything together, not just sex, but study, date – both sexes – and just be together. They complimented each other nicely, Patrice was a sweet, good-natured pixie, Katelyn was fire and spice and was the one who liked to experiment. Jessica was the brains of the outfit, she kept her lovers grounded and had tried to come up with various ways of earning money so Patrice could stay. "What about your money?" Jessica had asked Katelyn as she nuzzled her way down the 19-year old's tanned body, swirling her tongue here and there and just above her waxed pussy. Last month, Katelyn had been a brunette but was almost her normal color again. She kept her pussy shaved to "keep 'em guessing", she teased. "Daddy still has a stranglehold on it, if I didn't go to McMaster and study medicine, no dough until I graduate!" Katelyn sighed. She earned her money by working in the campus record store where she was also fucking the boss and two of her co-workers. "I'm here on Scholarship, so you know I'm busted," Jessica sighed as Patrice's long, snaky tongue slithered into her pussy. Katelyn re-arranged herself so all of them were in a Daisy Chain and now everyone had pussy to love and lick. "Don't worry babies, I'm not licked yet!" Patrice said, then laughed as she realized the double-entendre she'd just used. "I could always be an escort, there's a nice underground sex trade going on around here!" Patrice sighed as Katelyn's perfectly-manicured fingers slipped into the well of her cunt. Katelyn might not have ready cash, but appearance meant something to her family, so she still had the trappings of wealth that they were willing to provide her. One expense none of the girls was willing to give up was clothing, more specifically, sexy lingerie and shoes. Patrice liked things long and flowing, like negligees with a high slit to show a lot of leg, and stiletto heels or mules. Katelyn favored cuteness, teddies and Camis that made her look like a dessert you just wanted to devour. Jessica liked both ends of the spectrum, she could wear elegant stockings, heels and outfits that made her look like a runway model, or she could go a bit trashy, like a Frederick's model, with peek-a-boo bras, crotchless panties and fuck-me heels or boots. Half of their paycheques went to clothes, but as it inspired countless hours of playtime – with each other and other suitors – so that no one griped. "No one's doing that, forget it!" Katelyn said, looking firmly at Patrice. She looked over at Jessica, who crossed her arms. The girls had made their point and Patrice knew they'd kick her butt if she ever did that, so she let the matter drop. She hoped her Mom and Uncle would be able to help her out, because Patrice loved her classes, her teachers, and most especially, her two loving & pervy roomies. Overjoyed that their loving trio would continue, her other two roommates practically attacked Patrice, sliding their bodies in beside her. Her beautiful Katelyn caressed her boobs with those knowing, skillful hands that knew every inch of Patrice's lush, dark skin. Her light sighs let Katelyn know she was pleased by her actions and Katelyn went to work on Patrice's supple body, kneading her tits and biting her cocoa-brown nipples. Jessica wasn't idle either. The Vietnamese honey was lying between Patrice's legs and had spread Patrice's pussy open wide, the lips a dark wine color. Jessica loved this cunt, she loved the flavor of it, the way it seemed to almost pulsate when being licked. Licking is what she had in mind and now she felt Patrice's soft thighs on either side of her head as she ate cunt. "Oh my loves, my darling loves, I am so glad we don't have to stop doing all these nasty, perverted things. Suck my tits, Katelyn lover, that's it! Oh Jessica, my golden fuckbunny, you know just what to do make Mama cum, do it you little slut, that's my girls!" Patrice groaned. Patrice had been a very sexual young woman for quite some time. She was aware of being pretty at a young age, why not, her Mom was still drop-dead hot. In school, Patrice had to admit she was a spoiled brat. If she was failing a subject, her skirts got a bit shorter or her blouses a bit lower-cut, or tighter. Or she wouldn't wear a bra and her gorgeous, bouncy tits would attract attentions from men and women alike. Her fellow students would offer to "tutor" her and it was at one such session she was shown how nice the taste of pussy was. She and the other girl, another black beauty named Renee, had sucked pussy until nearly midnight. She came home with not much more knowledge of Algebra, but an advanced degree in lesbian sex. A short time later, she had the cock of one of her teachers in her mouth while his gorgeous wife sucked her dark pussy and nips until she came. They switched positions and she ate the wife's pussy while her teacher fucked her from behind, loving her tall, languid body and wresting orgasm upon orgasm out of the barely-legal teen. Wisely, the teacher did tutor her in Spanish, as many other students had seen him make the offer, and she began to really enjoy that class. Of course, the fact that she was happily fucking Senor and Senora Harper four nights a week did increase her interest in the class. Patrice began to apply herself in school, she loved to fuck, but she knew she had to buckle down. Sex was great, but she knew that lovers would be of a better quality if she used her brains and body to advance herself. Her grades went up and she was offered positions at better colleges. Unfortunately, there was a flaw with that – better colleges and Universities cost money and that was in short supply, due to her useless, fuckwad father. Stretching out like a sensual jungle cat, Patrice pulled Jessica into her arms and they were now side-by-side and pleasuring each other. Katelyn just watched, she loved to see her lovers at play, she teased them they were a Mixed Ménage. Jokingly, Patrice suggested they get jackets with that embroidered on the front. Her face was buried in Jessica's pussy, the girl had a tight little snatch. She inserted her finger and began using it to fuck Jessica, it snapped tight around the invading digit as Jessica's eyes closed and she groaned with a tiny climax. "Baby, however do you get a cock in that tiny cunt of yours?" Patrice asked as Katelyn giggled. "Oh lover, I manage!" Jessica groaned and sweetly sucked pussy again. Both girls felt Katelyn's body near their own, her slender hands just caressed them to say she was nearby and they both were loved. These were the times the trio was happiest, being together, intimate and loving. Patrice felt like crying, she was so overjoyed not to have to give it up. They had a triple-date this weekend – all of them had wanted to fuck the quarterback of the football team, so Patrice had suggested they all should fuck him – together. It was Jessica who had the date with Teddy, but little did he know what he was in for. Jessica had already picked her little outfit with help from her loves, a snug leather mini, her sheer black La Perla top and a few naughty accessories. Patrice got turned on every time she saw her baby in that outfit, she nearly ripped it off Jessica one time and devoured her cunt. Katelyn had walked in a few minutes later, didn't even bat an eyelash, just shucked her own short-shorts and joined them on the bed. "Poor Teddy, you wear those panties and those stockings and fucky boots of yours, he's a goner, baby!" Patrice moaned as she fell into Katelyn's welcoming arms. Katelyn's palm was flat against her dark pussy and rubbed slowly, teasingly. Jessica was behind Katelyn, caressing her pert tits and listening to the sweet sounds her lovers made as they were loving and being loved. "Anyone want to be fucked like a slut ?" Katelyn sighed, anxious to try out the new strap-on she and Jessica had bought a day earlier. They'd come home, prepared to use it, but she and Jessica had been so horny from shopping for underwear and flirting with cute salesgirls, that when they got home, they made sweet love until they were exhausted. Patrice had cried herself to sleep that night, afraid she might have to leave school, they decided to let her sleep and get a good night's rest. "I'm good baby, although you could put that tongue to work on my cunt again!" Patrice sighed as they shifted on the bed. It protested a bit, but now Patrice was at the headboard with Katelyn's face in her cunt. Her butt in the air, Katelyn felt Jessica's slithery tongue enter her pussy and dart, stab, dart, stab and tease her mercilessly. The strap-on was summarily tossed aside. Oh well, we'll get lots of use out of it , Katelyn sighed, happy that there were lots more lesbian perversions in their future. She knew her Patrice and her Jessica would likely agree, but at the moment, they were occupied elsewhere. Her Brother's Servant Ch. 04 The day before Patrice was to arrive, Ida could barely sleep. She went about her chores in a numb manner and was chided a few times by Angelique, albeit in a gentle manner. She wanted her brother and her daughter to get along well, she wanted them to like each other, because Scott had already proven to be so generous. She needn't have worried. Patrice was greeted very warmly by her Uncle Scott, who gave her a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Patrice was sure she felt a giant boner in her uncle's pants, but that was okay. He was a very handsome man and he was giving them a chance to get back on their feet again. Being around all this hot female flesh was going to keep Patrice's libido stimulated nicely. Patrice would miss Katelyn and Jessica, but she knew they'd keep in touch and looking at all the hot women here, Patrice was fairly positive she could get a little action going. From the way Angelique and Diana had been so touchy-feely when she had first arrived, she was sure of it. Patrice took her mother's advice and listened carefully to Uncle Scott explaining the rules. She wasn't too worried about the rule about dating, she wasn't seeing anyone at the moment anyway. Looking again at her Uncle Scott, she thought that if he wasn't her Uncle, she might have tried to entice him into her bed. He had a firm, strong jaw and piercing eyes, yet there was something about him that suggested he had a playful side. He certainly had an eye for the ladies, even his Personal Assistant, the gorgeous Angelique, dressed a bit naughty. Patrice had worn a clingy top and short black skirt with heels and was fairly certain Scott was checking her out. "Oh well, what's it going to hurt?" Patrice thought to herself. Upstairs, Ida was still shaking. Diana and Angelique had managed to calm her down considerably, one way was by giving her a few stiff drinks. Ida was a bit giggly now, so Angelique decided it might be time to take the next step. "Diana love, what do you think of Master Scott's sister? Isn't she lovely?" Angelique smiled, stroking Ida's cheek. Ida felt herself flush, but she did like the way Angelique was touching her -- it felt nice. Diana took Ida's hand and stroked it. "You're beautiful Ida, so is your daughter. Your family are all beautiful people, so is the Mistress and Master Scott's daughters. He likes to surround himself with beautiful women and it's nice to have you and Patrice with us now." "I think Diana likes you," Angelique teased. "I do, very much," Diana smiled. "You're the kind of woman I like Patrice -- although ..." Diana giggled. "Although ...?" "I think what Diana is trying to say, Ida, is that she likes most types of women. Diana can be a bit of a lezzie slut, can't you Diana?" Angelique said in a stern tone. "Yes Angel, I certainly can," Diana said with a warm chuckle. "My goodness -- things certainly are odd around here," Ida said, feeling a bit light-headed. "You'll get used to it, just like you did with me the other day," Angelique said, still stroking Ida's cheek. "I wish I could have been there to see that," Diana said with a throaty tone. "You told her?" Ida said, shocked. Angelique nodded. "There are few secrets in this home, although we keep them INSIDE these walls. Diana and I have shared a bed on many occasions. She told me that she thought you were gorgeous, but I got to you first," Angelique smiled. "Can I be your second?" Diana asked, squeezing Ida's hand. Ida turned to Diana, who was wearing a very warm smile. She certainly noticed how attractive Diana was, exotic and alluring. Had Ida been totally sober, she likely would have fought, but she was feeling warm, relaxed and a bit horny. The two sexy women were arousing her and why the fuck not? Ida needed some more sex, it had been fun with Angelique, it might be fun with Diana as well. "I think that sounds like a lot of fun," Ida grinned warmly. She began to unbutton her blouse, startling both Diana and Angelique with how eager she was. Diana was almost smacking her lips, Angelique knew how anxious Diana was to party with the sexy black woman. Diana leaned forward and pressed her lips against Ida's. She prided herself on being a good kisser and had refined her skills with the women in this house, including Angelique. Master Scott loved her kisses and her oral skills, Diana was going to make sure that Ida left their romp very satisfied. Ida's clothes were being removed by Angelique, who was getting in her little kisses as well. Ida turned to Angelique and was met by a long, snaky tongue. "Aren't you going to leave?" Ida asked, still feeling a bit groggy from the alcohol. "Oh, no. I want to make sure everything goes well between you two and I love watching Diana with the new girls. She always makes it so special for them and it's always so sexy. You two bitches are hot and I can't wait to see you having hot lezzie sex," Angelique said, removing her clothing to reveal the lacy lingerie she'd put on earlier that day in anticipation of this event. Diana made sure not to neglect Angelique, she knew that Master Scott held her in the highest esteem, but Ida was one of the most tempting morsels that had walked through these doors in years and she loved Ida's big tits. She handled them gently now as Ida lifted her hips to allow Angelique to remove her skirt. Diana moved between Ida's long legs and began to eat her pussy while Angelique busied herself by sucking Ida's tits and having fun on the top half of the woman's body. Patrice walked upstairs to the room she had been assigned by her Uncle Scott. This home was magnificent and she was certain she and her mother would be comfortable here. Patrice hoped that at some future time, she'd be welcome to invite her friends to visit -- she doubted her Uncle Scott would mind meeting Jessica or Katelyn and it might be fun to see them fucked by her uncle, knowing they'd both do their damndest to get him in bed. Patrice was also looking forward to meeting her aunt and cousins for the first time. For a lot of years, it had just been her and Ida against the world, it felt very nice to have family watching her back. Ida heard some moans coming from down the hall and she recognized the sounds for what they were, the passionate moans of sex. As she was well aware of her uncle's policies regarding men in the house, she knew it had to be two women. Which two? She hoped it might be Diana and another girl, the Asian honey made her hot as hell. She loved Diana's bouncy tits and perfect bubble-butt. She had only been away from her roomies a few days, but Patrice was already missing them. Patrice was perpetually horny, but with girlfriends like Katelyn and Jessica, it stood to reason. They were all nasty little sluts, not that they were ashamed of it. Patrice loved using her body and making it work for her, it was a gift she had been given and she took full advantage of it. Silently, as best she could, Patrice moved down the hall, following the sounds. Her nipples were already stiff and her pussy was moist. She saw a light was on in one of the rooms and the door was slightly ajar. Patrice looked in ... ... and was totally shocked to see her mother in the middle of a 3-girl sex sandwich. Diana was in between her legs, eating cunt with fervent abandon and Angelique was cradling Ida's lush black body in her arms and playing with her tits, kissing Ida with heated passion. "Oh-my-fucking-GOD, this is incredible," Patrice thought as she watched the women at play. "Mom's into chicks too, I had no fucking idea! This isn't her first time either, she's not putting up any fight and she's really kissing Angelique back. Oh man, I shouldn't be watching this, but it's too damned hot not to!" The two women in the room now had Ida fully on the bed. Diana cocked her head at Angelique, who nodded. They moved Ida about so that she was now between Diana's legs. "Eat me, you black whore," Diana snarled, her tone changing. "You can earn your way around here with that tongue of yours, you may be Master Scott's sister, but you're also going to be a lezzie slut for us, aren't you?" Ida whimpered and cried out as Angelique's hands came down hard on her ass. "You were asked a question slut, are you going to perform for us?" Angelique said, adding to the heat of their game. "Y-Yes," Ida whimpered and parted Diana's long, golden legs. There was no turning back and Ida knew it. She moved in between Diana's legs and began eating her cunt, parting the labia with her fingers and doing her best to make the woman cum. Angelique was now behind Ida, drilling her fingers in and out of Ida's pussy in a savage effort to stimulate her pussy. Patrice couldn't believe how thrilling this all was -- it was her own mother, but FUCK, Ida was so goddamned sexy when she was having sex. Her father was a fucking asshole, how could anyone give up a piece of ass as hot as Ida? Patrice was sure for a second that Diana had spotted her, but as they didn't stop their lovemaking, she kept watching and stroking her now-soaked pussy while fondling her tits through her bra. If Diana or Angelique had come to the door and pulled her in, she'd have gone ... willingly. To her astonishment, that's exactly what occurred. Angelique jumped up from the bed and opened the door quickly, Ida was too busy eating pussy to notice. Angelique put a finger to Patrice's lips and instructed her not to say anything. "Would you like to join us?" Angelique whispered as Ida continued to eat Diana out. She hadn't turned her head and was unaware of her daughter's presence in the bedroom. "Would I have to ...?" Angelique nodded. "Yes. If you come to party, you party with ALL of us, that's the way it goes. But, be honest with yourself ... you really WANT to, don't you, my naughty young darling?" Patrice looked over at her mother, dark body shining in the bedroom lamps, furiously eating cunt. She nodded to Angelique who hugged her tight. "Diana love, we're going to have some more fun, all right?" Angelique smiled. "Ida, we're going to blindfold you and do some nasty things to you. You won't know which of us is which, but just lie back and enjoy. You're such a responsive bitch, I promise you, you'll have fun." "I trust you," Ida said, although a slight tremor crept into her voice. Diana already had Ida's eyes covered, she joined Angelique and kissed Patrice warmly. "I was hoping to play with you," Patrice whispered into Diana's ear. "One of my roommates at school is Asian, I think Asian chicks are hot." Patrice purred. "I think of myself as a fuck-slut," Diana smiled, enjoying the feeling of the younger black girl's body against her own. "I was very inhibited until I came to live here, but not anymore." "Just what IS the deal with this place?" Patrice sighed as Angelique's tongue danced across one nipple while Diana sucked the other. "Oh baby, YOU'LL find out," Diana said as they led Patrice to the bed where Ida waited, moist and eager for the debauchery to continue. Patrice was thrilled that her mother had no idea what was going to happen next, they were going to cross a boundary, and Patrice could smell the heady aroma of her mother's aroused cunt. Encouraged by Diana and Angelique, she went for it and found her mother had one of the tastiest pussies she'd ever consumed. Her tongue drilled in deeper, seeking more and her hands moved all over her mother's body. Patrice knew Ida would have freaked if she'd known what was really going on, but Patrice wouldn't have stopped if the flames of hell were at her back. She continued to lick, lick, lick at Ida's pussy, enjoying the tangy flavor of Ida's cunt juices, all the while watching Diana play with Ida's round boobs and enjoying Angelique's tongue in her own cunt and ass. Patrice thought this was the most insane, perverted and fun thing she had ever done, but she was also sensible enough to know that Ida was on the verge of climax and she wasn't far behind. She motioned to Angelique to come and finish the job while Diana came and ate Patrice to a noisy, screeching climax. Then she tip-toed out of the room, winking at Diana as she removed Ida's blindfold. Angelique made her cum mere seconds later. "That -- that was a lot more fun than I thought it would be," Ida panted as she came down from her orgasm. "Although I am surprised at you, you're a lot more vocal than I thought you'd be," Ida said as Diana hugged her. "Oh yes, I'm just full of surprises," Diana giggled, unable to get Patrice's supple young body out of her mind. Things were coming together nicely and she thought perhaps, if Angelique gave permission, she might pay Patrice a little visit after everyone had gone to bed. Unless Master Scott needed her, of course, but he would likely either be busy with Angelique or one of the other servants. Angelique would fend for herself, she was beloved by the other girls in the house and should Master Scott not require her this night, Diana knew her friend-lover would likely visit Ida again. Ida still had many sexual tricks to learn and Angelique was the most patient of teachers.