next morning

Duncan grunted as he was lying down on his bed, a burning pleasure radiating from his crotch as he stared at a beautiful woman who was riding him. He couldn’t see her face but he had a perfect view of the amazing ass that was gyrating on him. Occasionally he could watch her generous bosom bouncing with her, showing her the pert, firm orbs. Their moans of pleasure grew louder as they neared orgasm. Duncan knew this one gonna be epic, release was finally at hand, he was sure. As the familiar twinge in his ball sack signalling his impending orgasm, his lover turned her head, her mischevious green eyes filled with desire, desire for her step-brother’s cock.

« P-Poppy ? » Duncan groaned, eyes wide with shock as he stared at the redhead expertly shaking her round ass on his prick.

« Good morning bro, did you sleep well ? » she asked in a falsely innocent voice. Duncan groaned his mind in turmoil as a battle raged between his growing desire to cum and the wrongness of all of this. Poppy giggled as she contracted her hot snatch tightly around Duncan’s throbbing man-meat.

« Come on bro, you know I want it, give it to me! »

« N-No… Poppy, stop this… pl-please » he moaned, his orgasm so close he could…

« Are you ok Duncan? »

The teenager opened his eyes, the vision of his step-sister riding him fading, replaced by a view of his erect shaft barely concealed by his bedsheets. Anita was leaning over his bed, giving him a concerned look. She didn’t seem to have noticed his barely covered erect shaft, her eyes locked on his face. A dark impulse emerged inside his troubled mind, a strong desire to grab the maid, to mash her inviting lips on his before forcefully fucking her mouth until he…

« Is there anything I can do for you? » Anita asked him.

Duncan groaned as he felt like his dick suddenly became even harder, a small squirt of precum spilled on the bedsheet. She was the maid, he should have the right to use her as he wanted. But he shouldn't, she always had been nice to him. Ultimately the uncorrupted part of his mind won and he managed to calm down and reject Anita’s help.

The maid was disappointed by Duncan’s reaction. She expected more depravity from a teenage-boy like him. But she was sure a few glasses of her own milk and a full day wearing his corrupted clothes will be enough. She also checked her other victims, curious to see their reactions.

Poppy was in the shower, probably enjoying the detachable showerhead, Anita’s enhanced hearing being able to hear her muffled moans of pleasure coming from her bathroom. Greg was always the first downstairs, despite being later than usual as a result of a restless night and a last morning fuck from his wife. The usually well-behaved man was acting totally different this morning, letting his gaze on Anita’s generous cleavage or awkwardly trying to furtively grope her. Anita pushed him further into depravation by « accidentally » bumping her ass on his crotch, grinning as she felt his swollen dick pulsing against her. Once again she was interrupted by Bethany, the frustrating night she just had didn’t improve her attitude. She rejected Greg when he tried to hug her from behind and berated Anita for her « indecent outfit ». Anita was **** to rebutton her blouse, Bethany sending her a dagger-filled look as she let her eyes roam over her long, stocking encased legs and her shorter than usual black skirt.

“Such an hypocrite” Anita though. She could sense Bethany’s desire as she looked at her employee. The corrupted clothes she was wearing were encasing a body that was showing the corruption of her soul. Her leggings seemed to be moulded around her legs while her grey sports bra was showing a good portion of cleavage. She will certainly have a huge success at the gym this morning Anita though.

Fortunately, she left before her children came down for breakfast. Duncan’s body was visibly more fit than before while his still erect shaft looked painfully squeezed inside his pants. But Poppy’s outfit was way too revealing for her prudish step-mom and a nice evolution of her usual plain clothes. The redhead wore skin tight jeans that looked like they'd been sprayed on, accentuating her trim legs and a gorgeous round ass she certainly didn’t have yesterday and a long-sleeved, off the shoulder crop top that left her taut belly exposed. She was obviously wearing a black bra, the straps appearing from beneath the low neckline of her top, the swells of her visibly bigger tits just becoming visible.

Anita licked her lips as she stared at Poppy, despite her outfit she was still too shy for her liking, blushing each time she furtively glanced at the maid and even more when she noticed Duncan’s bulge as he stood up and left for school.

She was about to leave for school too when Anita cornered her against a wall, once again the maid’s lusty, dominant gaze fixed on Poppy’s shyer but increasingly hornier gaze.

“You seem bothered by something young miss, can I help you?” Anita said seductively.

Poppy’s mind was in turmoil, she desired the maid like no one before. During her long shower, she had masturbated while thinking of both men and women fucking her, her whole vision of her surroundings shifting as was starting to see herself and the others only in terms of sexuality. Where she used to think of a man slowly sliding his penis into her tight cunt, bringing her to a glorious orgasm as he deposited his seed with her, now she thought of a huge cock, fucking her deep and hard while a beautiful woman was making out with her. All these new fantasies were slowly winning their fight against her innocence. But it was not enough for Anita.

She wanted her to take the lead, to grab her ass, making out with her aggressively while fingering each other. She wanted her to express her desires but she was still the innocent teenager, waiting for Anita to mage the first move.

“What do you want Poppy?” she asked her while getting closer, “Do you want to kiss me?” her lips now tentatively close to Poppy half-opened mouth, “do you want my hands on your breasts? On your ass? My mouth on your wet cunt? Licking all over your slutty body, making you scream like a whore? Tell me, do you want this?”