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Zaire and Simone: The Sexy Housemaid
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Kal-El85

Zaire and Simone: The Sexy Housemaid

The maid wants a raise and seduces the homeowner's son to get to get it.
Thirty-two year old Simone Walker stood in the kitchen of the Williams' residence not in the greatest of moods. Simone was the Williams' housemaid and at the moment had just finished cleaning up. She let out a moan, sitting down on the living room couch. She'd been cleaning for a good hour, but her mood remained sour. Now, Simone loved her job. The Williams' were great people and their son Zaire was a highlight of her days plus the pay was awesome.

Her bad mood was brought on by Mr. Williams' flat out refusal to give her a raise. She'd been working for the Williams for about three years and felt that a raise was deserved, but she wasn't going to quit over the word no. She relaxed in her seat though the lock on the door clicking made her stand. She stood up because if Mister or Misses Williams came in she would be in trouble, but as the front door opened she saw who was coming in and sat back down.

Eighteen year old Zaire Williams came into his lavish home with a smile on his face. He had a great day at school and now that he was home, the day had just gotten better. Zaire loved hanging outside with his friends, but when you're rich with an indoor workout room, outdoor pool, and a sexy ass maid at your house. . .you learn to like being alone. He smiled as his eyes found the help who he called Ms. Simone out of respect. She was a really cool person ever since they met when he was fifteen. His parents usually came home late in evening, so he and Ms. Simone spent many a evening together. She made dinner preceded by them hanging out until Simone left around seven 'o clock.

"I don't think it's in the job description for you to be chilling like that," Zaire said jokingly. "You wouldn't want my folks finding out, huh?"

Ms. Simone smirked. "You wouldn't tell on me, Zaire. You like me too much,"

"Yeah, you’re right. What did Dad say about a raise?"

Ms. Simone frowned. "He told me 'no', but it’s okay."

Zaire pondered a bit and spoke, "Maybe I could say something. Dad always listens to me . . . besides you deserve it,"

"Thanks, but no thanks, sweetie. Why don't you do your homework while I make dinner? Is spaghetti okay?"

"It's perfect," Zaire replied before heading to his room.

*****

It was about 3:30pm and while Simone was making dinner, Zaire was holed up in his home though homework wasn't his activity of choice. The young man lay in his bed masturbating to thoughts of the woman in his kitchen.

When Zaire met Ms. Simone at fifteen they became fast friends due to something that he never let any of his friends know. The truth was that he didn't really have the best relationship with his parents. Sure, he had both of his parents in his life and he knew they loved him, but honestly they were never truly there for him. The three of them all lived in the same house and he barely saw them because of their jobs that kept them away damn near 24/7. The only comfort Zaire got was that he would hear his parents come into the house late every night. This is where Ms. Simone came in.

With his parents barely around, he began confiding in the maid. She knew everything, from him starting puberty to losing his virginity to his first girlfriend. In the midst of spending so much time with Ms. Simone he couldn't help but catch feelings for the older woman. He liked Ms. Simone for her loving and caring nature towards him, but he'd be lying if he denied liking what he saw when he looked at her. Even in her maid's outfit which was a sky blue button-up shirt and skirt, Ms. Simone was sexy.

She had sweet looking cinnamon-colored skin tone with shoulder length brown hair always in a tight ponytail. Her face was a perfect oval using lovely brown eyes to see and full pink lips to smile. Now, Simone wasn't an hourglass model. She was full figured though it wasn't a bad thing. She was a thick framed, voluptuous beauty with double D cup breasts and a firm looking, plump backside. All these things caused Zaire to climax and after cleaning himself up he began his schoolwork.

Simone stood in the kitchen with two bowls in front of her, one with noodles in it and the other with spaghetti sauce while inches away behind her sat a few pieces of garlic bread. It was 4:30pm and she was finished with dinner, so she was almost done for the day. All she had to do was wash the dishes afterward. She could sit down and rest, but didn't as her mind raced. Zaire's words for earlier kept playing in her head. He said he could talk to his father about giving her a raise. At first, she just dismissed it as the kid being nice, but as she fixed dinner she thought more on it. Zaire could ask his dad about it and since his parents weren't around much, anything he asked for they gave him. Devious thoughts started creeping into her head. Simone really wanted the raise and her mind was telling her to use Zaire to get it. She smirked as she concocted her plan.

It was dead obvious the eighteen year old had a hard crush on her even if he tried his best to hide it. She'd smile to when she caught his brown eyes checking out her out. They would outline her entire body, but would leer at her mammary glands. Zaire liked her breasts a lot and she couldn't blame him as they garnered attention even when they were covered. She was getting used to seeing Zaire's hard-on which by the looks of it . . . the teenager hid a python in his pants.

He wanted to fuck her and it had been awhile since she had some dick anyway. She'd seduce the boy to give them both what they wanted and Simone knew Zaire wouldn't pass up the opportunity. Hell, if he were a few years older he could most definitely get her. Simone had to admit the boy looked damn good. Zaire was tall, rough, and rugged, but that was the way she liked them. His skin was the color of luscious milk chocolate. He stood at six feet and weighed a buck seventy. His short black hair was styled in spinning waves while low cut, dreamy eyes, dimples, kissable lips, a trimmed mustache, and chin made up his facial features. A Chinese tattoo stood out on the side of his neck and a few more tattoos decorated his arms. With her mind focused on Zaire's physical appearance, Simone felt her juices trickle inside her panties. Shaking off the arousal, she traveled up the steps to Zaire's room.

"Zaire," she called softly, giving his bedroom door a strong knock.

Zaire instantly opened his door. "Yeah."

"Dinner’s ready," Simone told him with a smile.

They sat down at the dining room table with plates of spaghetti, slurping up noodles. Simone smiled watching Zaire eat trying not to laugh as his face was covered in spaghetti sauce. She knew he was hungry, but damn. He was eating like he hadn't in days, like a runaway slave. Seeing this, she finally lost it and broke out laughing.

Zaire stopped eating. "What?"

Simone handed him a napkin and said, "Look at yourself in the mirror."

Zaire stood up and turned towards the mirror behind him. His cheeks darkened in embarrassment. He was damn near a grown man, but looked like a child after eating with food all over his face. He wiped his face completely clean and sat back down. Picking up his fork, Zaire began eating slower this time.

Simone laughed some more. "Don't try to start eating slowly now."

Zaire smirked. "Just trying to be polite."

They finished eating and much to Simone's surprise, Zaire helped her with the dishes, taking half the time off the chore. It was 5:15pm as Zaire sat with Ms. Simone on the living room couch watching TV. Zaire was enjoying himself, but just the fact that Simone would be gone in two hours had him feeling a bit down.

Every time she left him, it truly hurt his heart. Even though he had his parents . . . she was his true parental figure in the house. She was there for him. She made sure he did his homework, praised him when he did well and chastised him when he did something stupid. His feelings for this older woman were real, but had to keep them locked inside because any attempt at relaying them would end in him getting letting down. Knowing Ms. Simone though it would be in the nicest way possible. He tried to hide his mildly somber state, but Ms. Simone must have noticed it because she wrapped a supportive arm around him.

"You okay?" she asked.

Zaire smiled. "Yeah, I'm cool."

Simone turned off the TV. "You sure 'cause it looks like you've got something on your mind."

Zaire shook his head. "It's nothing, Ms. Simone. My mind's just wandering,"

"Wandering about me?" Simone said suggestively.

"No, it's just school and my friends. . ."

Simone smiled knowing he was fibbing. "I know how you feel about me. "You don't have to lie, Zaire."

"You'd have to crush hard on a female . . . that works for you by the way to be willing ask your dad to give her a raise," she added.

Zaire smirked. "It's not like that, Ms. Simone. Like I said earlier . . . you deserve a raise, so when Dad gets home I'll talk to him.

Zaire was so focused on denying his feelings that he didn't even notice Simone's hand sliding up his thigh. . .that was until he felt it on his growing member.

"So . . . if it's not like that than why are you getting hard, Zaire?" she asked with a smirk, her hand caressing the dick gently.

Zaire bit his bottom lip, blushing and veering his gaze away from the hot maid in front of him.

Simone cupped his chin making Zaire look at her. "It's okay, sweetie . . . it’s okay. I know what you want and I want you to give it to me."

Zaire's eyes widened. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, but he wasn't imagining or dreaming this, so he knew it was real.

"Umm, I think I need a minute to think about this," he said nervously, but Ms. Simone continued her seductive actions as she straddled his lap.

Ms. Simone's pussy was directly in unison with the crotch of the teenager’s pants. She could feel his manhood poking her. It was so hard and big.

Ms. Simone began kissing the tattoo on his neck. "Mmm, somebody else doesn't need to think."

"Well . . . damn. . ." Zaire moaned as Simone began unbuttoning her shirt, revealing her ample that lay underneath her white bra.

Simone removed her bra, cupped her breasts, and placed them in Zaire's face. Immediately, Zaire began sucking the nipples before him. Simone twisted and grinded her hips making Zaire's cock harder by the second.

"Mmmm, still need to think, Zaire?" Simone asked with a moan as Zaire sucked and bit her nipples more, making them sprouted like rosebuds.

"Nope, I'm getting ready to fuck the shit out of you."

Simone laughed. "Oh really?"

"Yeah, so why don't you take the dick out," Zaire demanded, his forcefulness turning her on even more.

Simone stood up, unzipped Zaire's jeans and pulled out his dick. Her big brown eyes lit up at the sight of it and her mouth began to water. Zaire's dick looked so good. She was just going let Zaire fuck her this once, but seeing his dick made her think about giving him the pussy again after this. Zaire's dick was hard, chocolate, and fat. The tip looked like a freshly picked mushroom and long veins stretched throughout the side. She positioned her mouth before his dangling tool and took him into her wanting mouth. With each lick Zaire grew bigger and bigger. She taunted him by slurping on the head of his dick while gazing up into his fiery eyes.

"That's it, baby." Zaire groaned, gripping the back of Simone's head. "Just like that,"

The heat and spit from Simone's mouth caused his dick to throb with each slurp. She grasped his dick, hungrily alternated between sucking fast and slow until the kid was about to explode. She then trailed her tongue down the dick and massaged his balls with it. Suddenly, Zaire yanked her up and sloppily kissed her lips. Wanting to repay the pleasure he'd just been given, Zaire picked Ms. Simone up and dropped her on the couch. He yanked her skirt and underwear off. While Simone toyed with her nipples, he proceeded to stroke her clit with his thumb.

"Ohhh God! Ahhhh, baby." She panted.

"Does that feel good?" Zaire questioned.

"Yes," Simone whined.

"How many fingers do you want inside? One or two?"

"Two."

Upon request, Zaire dipped two fingers inside, making her warm slit slippery. Ms. Simone was getting wetter and wetter with each minute that passed. At first he played nice, fingering the maid slowly, but the more she moaned the rougher he got. Applying pressure to her clit, Zaire pounded his fingers in and out while she screamed, squirmed, and groaned. In a matter of seconds he'd brought the help to her first orgasm. Turned on by seeing Simone cum, Zaire quickly took off his pants and boxers. Playtime was over . . . and it was now time to dick her down. He teased her by stroking his dick slowly before her.

"Mmmm, is that for me?" Simone asked licking her lips.

"Mmhm, are you ready?"

"Yeah, now come get this pussy, babe."

Zaire smiled, pulling the bottom half of her body to the edge of the couch. Still teasing her, he slid his mammoth dick up and down the center of her pussy lips. He gave Ms. Simone what she wanted and buried himself balls deep inside her vaginal walls. She felt good just like he always envisioned she would.

"Ahhhhhh," Simone screamed, caught off guard by Zaire's size and length.

Simone's hands gripped the back of the couch as Zaire pounded in and out, thrusting his hips from side to side.

"You like how I'm hitting it hard?" Zaire whispered, roughly grinding in and out of her.

"Ooooh yes, fuck me hard! Fuck my pussy hard until you cum!" Simone wailed.

Simone was so wet that she became dizzy with pleasure. Zaire dicking her down felt so damn good and there was no doubt in her mind that she'd let him fuck her again. Sweat dripped from her pores as he quickened his pace. Picking her up, he spun her around and bent her over the couch, taking her doggy-style.

"Shit." She moaned, pressing two fingers down hard on her clit. "Fuck me, boy, goddamn!"

Seeing her playing with his clit, Zaire smacked her right ass cheek hard.

"Move your hand! My dick's going to make you cum, not your fingers."

Simone did as she was told and removed her hand, toying with her nipples instead. Zaire yanked at her ponytail forcing her head to jerk back. His roughness was the straw that broke the camel's back and her love juices began to flow again.

"I'm cumming baby! Ooooh baby . . . do you feel it?" Simone moaned cumming hard. "Shit, you're fucking this pussy so good!"

Zaire was hitting her pussy from so many angles that she prayed for this sex session not to end. He was hitting g-spot with each and every stroke. Hot creamy juices covered his cock causing him to bust his nut while still inside her. The feeling was just too good to pull out. Completely spent, they both lay on the couch breathing heavily.

"Damn, Ms. Simone . . . that was so good . . . your raise is definitely coming."

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Comments(11)


LASARDaddy
Posted 13 Jan 2014 12:19
Another good one. I liked it.

Thank you
HotBttmInBriefs
Posted 25 Jul 2013 07:31
That was fucking hot. Good job.
magic10fingers4
Posted 26 Mar 2013 08:02
Probably the best here. Was so descriptive, lol, but always want more! Isn't that true? You have a gift! Thank you for sharing all those images. I wonder what your mind is really like!
Makavelli
Posted 14 Feb 2013 19:43
Wow, you're still one of the best writers on Lush!
63dez
Posted 05 Feb 2013 20:45
The woman in the picture reminds me so much if this girl I know in real life. Makes it even more of a turn on. A definite 5

Buz
Posted 05 Feb 2013 18:50
Damned excellent story! Really hot and really well written!

john1953
Posted 03 Feb 2013 18:17
hot story great
Piquet
Posted 02 Feb 2013 22:14
"Play time was over and it was now time to dick her down." I loved it! Sometimes the subtlest things are so sexy - calling her "Ms Simone" just did it for me. Excellent story dude!
Barrone
Posted 02 Feb 2013 20:53
Wow Hottt Love your story Keep Em Cummmmin, Yeah Baby!!

Green_Man
Posted 02 Feb 2013 12:08
Well dude, you are much better at dialog than I am, and your sexual descriptions are spot on. You really put a lot of thought and work into this. Very fine.
olderthandirt
Posted 02 Feb 2013 04:04
I don't think once will be enough for either. Hot story well written.....
 

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