I groaned as Mom kept watching. She had this soft smile that dimpled her cheeks, her blue eyes glazed over. She looked stoned or something. Which wasn't like her. Maybe this was how she coped with me getting a blowjob before her.
"Damn," I groaned, staring down at Cali working her mouth up and down my cock.
Her purple eyes shone with this intensity. I shuddered as they captivated me. Her hot mouth worked up and down my cock. She suckled on me, her cheeks hollowing. I swayed there, the world falling away from me save for those purple eyes.
She worked her head, her maid's cap shifting. She suckled with such intensity. My balls twitched from the pressure of her hot mouth. Every time she nursed, my nuts tightened more. They brimmed with the cum I would fire into her mouth.
"Shit," I groaned. "Oh, shit, Cali."
She purred around my cock. She suckled with such hunger.
"You want it," I groaned. "My cum."
Her purple eyes gleamed with her desire.
The pressure swelled at the tip of my cock. That ache that needed to be released. I would cum so hard. I would flood her mouth with all my jizz. Just unleash all the spunk that I had in me. I would fire every bit of it had into her mouth.
She swirled her tongue around the crown of my dick. I gasped. The pressure in my nuts swelled even more. I was so close. I was about to cum. She nursed on me, drawing me to that moment of eruption. That powerful point when I would just burst.
"Fuck!" I groaned and erupted.
Shadows unfurled from her back.
I blinked as my cum fired out of my dick. Nothing there. I groaned as stars danced across my vision, rapture slamming through my body. I flooded her mouth with my cum. She groaned and gulped down my spunk, her purple eyes shining with delight.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I groaned.
"That's it," Mom said softly. "That's what your maid needs. Your seed."
"That's gross!" Kylie huffed even as she snuck a peek over her shoulder at me cumming in Cali's hungry mouth. "Eww!"
The pleasure surged through me. Powerful jolts of ecstasy that slammed through my body as I unloaded every bit of my cum into the maid's mouth. She purred between her swallows. She gulped down my cum, squeezing her purple eyes shut.
The floor vibrated beneath my feet. The crystals in the chandelier tinkled overhead as I fired more and more of my spunk into her mouth. I emptied my balls. Cali gulped it all down. I groaned as I fired the last blast of spunk.
I shuddered, hitting the peak of my rapture. She swirled her tongue around my cock and suckled out the last drops of jizz remaining in me. I shuddered in delight. My heart pounded in my chest as she slid her mouth off my cock.
"Wonderful, Master," she groaned. "Thank you for the gift of your seed."
"Uh, yeah," I panted. "You're, uh, welcome."
She smiled and pulled up my boxers, putting my cock away. Then she drew up my jeans and fastened them and zipped up my fly. She smiled and rose, her big breasts jiggling in her bodice. They were so enticing.
"I can't believe that just happened," said my sister.
"Yes, yes, I remembered your uncle having maids with him at the wedding," Mom said softly. "There were..."
"Five of them," said Cali. "Now, shall we begin the tour of your new house, Master Lance?"
My phone beeped. I pulled it out and saw a text from Bella. "So, what's your new house like?"
"There's a maid," I sent back, feeling so good. "She's amazing."
"A maid?" I could almost feel Bella being annoyed. "Is she pretty?"
"Yes," I sent, knowing that Bella would be mad about that. But I didn't care. I just felt amazing. I had a blowjob. Sure, Mom and my sister were present, but that didn't change how amazing I felt right now. I could just float up to that chandelier.
Cali led the way, heading through the right door. It led to a hallway lined with paintings. Strange ones. Usually showed people in Victorian clothes having picnics or riding horses or dining in a mansion not unlike this one. But lurking in the shadows were strange things. Creatures with tentacles. Strange eyes. They felt...
Foul. Ugly. And they hated those people laughing and smiling and enjoying life.
"Creepy," said my sister. "You have to get rid of these."
"Is the entire mansion filled with such... art?" Mom asked.
"Oh, yes," said the maid as she opened doors and pointed to rooms. We passed several parlors with antique furniture in them and fireplaces. All had more of the paintings. Some had busts of deformed humans or statues of mutated people.
They had animal parts or looked twisted in pain or madness. Despite the afternoon light spilling through the windows, a darkness lurked in the corners of the rooms. My skin crawled. I wasn't sure a billion dollars was worth living here.
Soon, Kylie was clutching to my arm, shivering.
"They're just painting and statues," I said as we entered the ballroom. It was a large and empty space with chandeliers hanging from the high ceiling. "Okay? Besides, I'm here to protect you."
She stared up at me. "You are, aren't you?"
I winked at her.
We worked our way back towards the entrance hall and went into the west wing. Here was the kitchen. It was big enough for a restaurant. My mother looked at it with wide eyes like she was finally rising out of her funk.
"This is..." She shook her head. "Overkill."
"There's a smaller kitchen in the apartments that you'll be living in," said Cali. "This is for when the place is fully staffed."
"Staffed?" I asked.
"With your maids," she said, glancing over her shoulder at me, her purple eyes sparkling. "It's a tradition of the Hayward family to keep maids. Our uniforms have evolved with the times, but we have always served your family with pride. I find it quite the honor."
"Uh, yeah, cool," I said, not sure how to respond to that. I had never met anyone that spoke like this. It was strange. But so was the blowjob.