The lucky slave - Sex Stories

The lucky slave

... gotten much sleep the last few days resulted in me half asleep most of the way. I started waking up when my body recognized the familiar sequence of turns. We soon turned into the concrete-covered driveway. We hadn’t stopped for a break the entire way there. We left in the morning but by the time we had gotten to Madeline’s parents’ place it was about noon. Opening the car door exposed me to a gust of wind much warmer than I had expected. The driveway was deserted. There was a faint hum of a lawnmower running out in the distance. The front door opened and soon I was greeted by Madeline’s parents’ dog. Then, walking up to the front door we were greeted by Madeline’s parents. Lily and Ethan. Lily reached out to give me a hug. Ethan just gave me a pat on the back and welcomed me. I walked inside and parked my belongings in the hall, until I knew where else to put them. The dining table was fully prepared for a lunch feast, and soon we were all sat around the table. Madeline had arrived a couple of days prior to my arrival. Her boyfriend had lots of work and therefor couldn’t make it. I was surprised at how natural it felt being back. Both Lily and Ethan had a bunch of questions for me about what I had been up to and how university was going. I almost felt a couple of years younger, being the age that I was back when I spent most of my days at that house. We concluded the lunch and cleared the table collectively. Madeline and her sister had started washing the dishes and I just ...

... stood awkwardly not being able to provide any help. Lily came out of the laundry room with a basket under her arm.

“Would you please go get the laundry that’s hung for drying outside? Then I’ll make you a bed in the meantime” Lily asked and handed me the basket. I accepted the basket. I walked to the clothing line. I walked around the corner of the shed that the clothing line was hung behind, put the basket down and got to work. I needly folded every piece of clothing. I worked my way from one end to the other. Soon I was left with only the underwear. There were lots of panties of different kinds and colors. I felt a little uncomfortable having to touch the panties belonging to Madeline’s sisters or mother, but I told myself that it was simply just laundry like the rest that I had just sorted through. That got me through it until I was presented with a few pieces of clothing that had been blocked out of my view up until now. Firstly, I saw a bodysuit. It was lined with a mesh material that would be see-through when wearing it. But it was modest compared to what I was about to lay my eyes upon. A pair of panties only the part that covers the privates was changed out for a thing string of pearls. It clearly provided no coverage at all and was purely meant for pleasure. I folded another pair of panties that looked almost normal, but upon a little closer inspection I could tell that there was an open slice in the material giving perfect access to a woman’s privates. The last ...