My Maid Rena - Sex Stories

My Maid Rena

During vacation in my college sophomore year, I returned home all eager to rest. When I arrived, I found the door to the house open and thought my father was back from his business trip. I fetched my luggage from the car I had parked in the drive way and I entered settling my luggage at the door. “Welcome back, Sir,” a lady said. I turned quickly to find out who that was. I still did not recognize the Latina lady before me. “I'm sorry. Who are you?” I said. “Rena, I am the maid your father hired while you were at school, Sir,” she replied. “And where is my father?” I asked. “On a business trip out of the country,” she replied. Before me was an older lady who, for a split second, I thought was my father’s mistress even when he had vowed not to date again. I looked at her from head to toe making out all her feminine features and all the exaggerated curves on her body that could send any man to the bathroom for a quick release including me, a twenty-two year old guy. “Let me help you get the luggage to your room, Sir,” she said as she walked past me, swaying her DD bra-less boobs in her tight top and jiggling her nice round ass in black leggings at the same time. I wish she had known the effect she was having on this young, cum-filled guy. I could not get the images of this five-foot-seven woman out of my head, so I just walked to my room and waited for her to bring in my luggage. She settled it in a corner bending over with her ass facing me. The legging she was wearing ...

... hugged her luscious pussy lips like a pantyhose. I saw some moisture in that region because she held the bending posture for a second longer exhaling her exhaustion. She got up and turned to see me all glued to the bed because of the growing bulge in my pants. “Are you hungry? I have some food in the microwave,” she said. “Oh, yes! I could use a meal,” I replied. “Right away,” she said as she jiggled her ass out of my room to the kitchen. I stayed in my room to calm down my waking wood. When it was calm, I then walked to the dining room and found food served for me. As I ate, we chatted. She told me that she was thirty years old, had a seven year old son staying with her mother and had been separated from her son’s father for five years. I, too, felt the liberty to share with her my college experience and studies. Over the next couple of weeks Rena and I became close since I was always at home with this gorgeous looking MILF. We kept sharing our different life experiences and she became open about discussing her love life and son with me. My father eventually came back and we had some father son time, but as expected, he was back on the road before I knew it. One evening when my father was away on one of his business trips, I had my dinner and said goodnight to Rena. I left for bed leaving her in the living room. Late at night, I woke up very thirsty and in need of a drink. As I walked out of my room, I heard some sounds in the living room and tip-toed there expecting to find a ...