"Get out of here, you slut!"

Nina watched from the upstairs guest bedroom window as her mother shoved one of the other maids out of the manor house and threw a suitcase after her. The young woman cried, insisting that it wasn't her fault, but she found no sympathy in Nina's mother's eyes, and the other staff turned their heads so that they wouldn't have to meet the poor girl's gaze. A taxicab soon arrived to remove her from the premises.

Nina had heard a rumor that the pretty girl being driven away had seduced the master of the house. Her mother had always seemed rather proprietary of widower Mr. Kellogg (no relation to the cereal magnate), the man who owned this fine mansion and the surrounding lands. Nina wondered if perhaps her mother had had an affair with him herself when she was younger, after the man's wife had passed.

"Oh, hello, Nina."

The young Latina woman gasped and turned. "Ah! Good morning, young Mr. Kellogg," she greeted the homeowner's son, who was standing in the doorway. She headed to move past him into the hall.

"You can just call me Pete."

She stopped and flushed. "I cannot!"

She felt self-conscious being so close to the taller boy and lowered her brown eyes as his eager blue ones scanned her features. "Maybe some other time, when we're alone?" He gave her a cute smile.

"...maybe."

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Over the next few days, Peter Kellogg managed to find spare moments with Nina here and there, asking her about her family (it was just her and her mother), her interests (she liked books and poetry), and her plans for the future. She had no answer to that last question, as she had worked with her mother on the Kellogg property since she and Pete had entered their teenage years. Both of them were currently sixteen.

She realized that the young man hadn't shown any interest in talking with her until recently and wondered why. Then she considered that she hadn't shown much interest in him, either, though she found his recent attention intoxicating. He had grown into a handsome fellow, with his wavy light brown hair, piercing blue eyes, and athletic build making itself known under his form-fitting brand name clothing.

"You going to call me Pete today?"

She blushed. "Not today, sir."

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"Gasp!"

Peter Kellogg had gotten closer and closer to Nina as they talked softly in the pantry, and then he had swooped in and claimed her first kiss. She didn't know what to do about that. Undeterred, he leaned in for another.

"Nina! Where are those potatoes?!"

She pulled back and grabbed the tubers from a bag on the shelf. "Coming, Mother! Excuse me, sir." She lowered her eyes and slipped around the young man.

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"Ah! Um, Pete, I don't think we should be doing this..."

"You called me Pete," he commented as his hands rubbed at Nina's barely B-cup breasts through her blouse and brassiere.

She felt odd between her legs as his fingers found her nipples through the layers of fabric. "Oh! I'm sorry, sir."

He moved his hands to unfasten her buttons. "I wanted you to, remember? Oh, you're beautiful, Nina," he told her as he opened her blouse to reveal her white lacy brassiere contrasting with her light brown skin.

She blushed but didn't pull her top closed, remaining passive and allowing her paramour's eyes to roam her slim form.

"Pete! Where are ya?!" the master's voice echoed up the stairwell.

"To be continued?" He gave Nina a wink as he retreated. She blushed but didn't respond.

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"I...I don't know how..." Nina complained as she stared at Pete's hard cock sticking out in front of her face. He had enticed her into his room, urged her to her knees, and pulled out his turgid five incher. It was the first erect penis she'd ever seen.

"Just lick it for a bit, like a lollipop," he advised her. She paused just for a moment and then did so. "Yeah, just like that..." he moaned. "Okay, now take the tip into your mouth...ohh fuck...OH FUCK!"

Nina choked on Pete's hot cum as he spurted into her mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could but some slipped out and down her chin. Once she could breathe again she used her finger to gather the excess and suck it into her mouth. It didn't taste half bad, and this way she wouldn't need a cloth or tissue.

Pete lay back on his bed. "Oh God, Nina, that was amazing. You're awesome...soo...awesome..." The young man turned onto his side, breathing heavily, and a minute later she realized that he had fallen asleep.

She got to her feet, lifted her skirt, and felt between her legs. Her underwear was damp and she gasped at the feel of her fingers brushing along her engorged vaginal lips. "Um, Pete?" But young Mr. Kellogg was right out. She rearranged her outfit and left his room, nearly bumping into Richard Kellogg, Pete's father, as she did so.

"Oh! I'm sorry, Mr. Kellogg...I'm a bit distracted."

"Ha! That's fine, Nina. I...hmm..." The older man, taller and wider than his son, with graying hair and a prodigious mustache, narrowed his eyes as he examined her decolletage. "Come with me, young lady." Not giving her a choice, he grabbed her wrist in his strong grip and towed her toward his study. After pulling her through the door, he closed and locked it behind them.

"Mr. Kellogg? Sir?" Nina shrank under the man's intense scrutiny. Like his son, he had piercing blue eyes, though his didn't have the mirthful spark the younger man's did.

He reached forward and she remained perfectly still as his finger swiped just above her collarbone. She saw a bit of pearly semen on his fingertip and gasped as he brought it up to his nose for a sniff. "I see," he commented, taking her chin in one meaty hand and sticking his finger into her mouth. She dutifully cleaned the digit of his son's cum.

"I'd ask what your intentions are with my son, but as a servant, I think that's obvious. However, I think that you've perhaps chosen the wrong Kellogg. I know my son's limitations." He stepped close, lifted the bottom of her blouse, and slipped his hand down the top of her skirt into her underwear.

She gasped as his fingers quickly found her still-engorged vulva and the prominent clitoris between them. "Mm-ng! Sir!"

"Shh!" he commanded her as one of his thick fingers slipped inside her virginal channel.

With wide eyes, gasping all the while, she stood there while the man slipped a second finger inside her. Her legs started to shake as her body tried to come to terms with the strange, unfamiliar feelings her employer was causing within her.

"Ow!" she cried out as his fingers dug deeper.

"I said shush!" He pulled her to him by those deeply-delving fingers and shoved his tongue into her mouth. Then those digits hit some new spot inside while his thumb attacked her clitoris and she gasped into his mouth as she came hard.

"MM-GH! MMH!" she gurgled as she orgasmed from her G-spot and clit at the same time. As a good Catholic, she hadn't even masturbated before, so was completely overwhelmed by the intense sensations.

She blinked her eyes open. She was lying on her employer's sofa, still in his study. He was wiping his fingers off and watching her with that intense stare.

"I apologize, Nina...I didn't realize that you were still a virgin." She saw the blood on the tissue before he tossed it into a wastebasket. "Well, it'll feel better next time, but we should wait a few days for the soreness to wear off. He unlocked the door. "You're free to go."

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Nina thought about telling her mother what had happened, but the image of the other girl being summarily dismissed stopped her. What if her mother really was that protective of Mr. Kellogg senior that she would send away her own daughter? Nina also realized that she couldn't tell Pete...would he still be interested in her if she wasn't a virgin? She couldn't take the chance.

Mr. Kellogg had been right about the soreness. She winced whenever she had to bend over, such as when picking up the dust pan. She wondered what else he had been right about...what had he meant about his son's limitations?

Pete ushered her into the broom closet later and asked her to suck his manhood once more. This time he held her head as he thrust between her lips but once again didn't last long before his orgasm burst into her mouth. This time she was able to swallow all of it, though. Afterward, she tried to kiss him but he made a face, though he did kiss the back of her hand before he left her there.

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"Oh! Pete!" The young master of the house had grabbed Nina, pulling her into his bedroom and pushing her onto his bed. He had quickly shoved his hard cock into her mouth, but only for a few seconds. Then he lifted her skirts, yanked down her panties, and pulled out a condom package. She watched in fascination as he rolled the prophylactic down his member before moving it between her legs. She grit her teeth as she felt his covered cock pushing into her, wondering if he would notice that she had lost her maidenhead due to his father's rough treatment.

It seemed not, as was more concerned about his own pleasure. He quickly thrust inside her, his eyes closed, until he moaned and stopped a few minutes later. Then he retreated and pulled the filled condom off, tying the end and tossing it into the wastebasket. "Okay, you can go, Nina," he told her languidly as he lay back on his bed, his eyelids already drooping.

She pulled her panties back up and had the wherewithal to grab the used condom from the wastebasket on her way out. It wouldn't do to have one of the other staff find that!

"Ahem!"

She turned from Pete's bedroom door at the sound of Richard Kellogg clearing his throat. The man was at his own bedroom door, beckoning her. She hid the hand with the used condom behind her back as she tentatively walked toward him. He stepped back, holding the door wide, and she stepped in after him. The door was closed and locked behind her.

"Mr. Kellogg..." she began, but he quickly closed the distance between them and pulled her into a hug. She was surprised until one of his meaty hands grabbed hers behind her back and pulled the hidden object free.

He stood back and examined the used rubber. "No need to wait any longer, then," he said before lifting her bodily and tossing her onto his own bed, leaving her spread-eagled.

"Sir!" she gasped. He had handled her as if she was nothing.

Then the man was between her legs and pulling her panties down. She tried to close her thighs but he was too strong. After the thin cloth was removed, surprisingly, he pushed his face into her crotch and her eyes widened in surprise. The man's warm tongue delved inside her private place like an eel searching for food. She gasped and lay back as a pleasurable tingle started there and quickly spread outward through her body, notably her suddenly hard nipples. A couple days previous, his fingers had been rough...this time, his tongue was soft but no less insistent. She lay back, marveling at the novel sensations, including how his wide mustache tickled her upper thighs. She could feel his hands move up her torso but was distracted by the wonderful feelings bubbling up from inside her vagina.

His tongue moved to her clitoris and she felt one of his fingers slip inside. She moaned and arched her back, and a second finger joined the first. The tingle turned into a wave radiating out through her body, yet somehow still escalating. As his fingers once again found her G-spot, she gasped and the wave exploded into another of those massive orgasms the man had given her the last time. "Uh-ugh! A-hh!" she cried out into the ceiling as she once again came on the fingers of the master of the house.

She came back to herself as she felt the man climbing on top of her body before his mouth latched onto one of the wide nipples that topped her B-cup breasts. She hadn't noticed when he'd unfastened her blouse and moved her brassiere up. "Ohh!" she moaned, the sensation of the first person ever to suck on her nipples causing her vagina to churn in an afterorgasm.

Then she felt something pressing insistently between her very wet vaginal lips and angled her head to see. Mr. Kellogg was pressing his surprisingly large, hard cock there. "Wait..." she hissed, "...condom..."

He pulled off of her nipple. "Never used one...never will," he responded before slamming into her.

She was already very wet from his oral ministrations and her overwhelming orgasm, and so was able to take most of it in one go. Still, it stretched her...her mouth lolled open as the master's manly cudgel invaded her body. "Ohh...Goddd..."

He withdrew and then pushed back inside. "Ah, so fucking tight..."

"Nngg..." she moaned as her insides rebelled, a combination of pleasure and discomfort alternating outward from the penile intrusion.

He took her breasts in his burly hands as he continued to thrust. "I wonder if your mother's looked like these before you came along," he commented. "I only got a hold of them years after they fed you, those drooping milkers. These are magnificent."

She felt a confusing mixture of pride and horror at his words before he dropped his mouth to her other nipple, causing her to gasp and arch her back. The change in angle caused his sizable member to rub along her G-spot, and she screamed out in pleasure as she came hard on his cock.

The older man covered her mouth with one of his wide hands as he continued to thrust. He could feel her internal muscles bearing down upon his erection and it felt fantastic, though not enough to bring him to his own release...not yet. This girl would learn what a man of experience could give her versus his barely-able-to-shave progeny.

He stopped thrusting, as she'd fainted again. He took the opportunity to remove the rest of her clothing and explore every part of her ripening young body, rubbing his hands over her trim stomach, her rounded buttocks, and those slim but well-defined legs. He lay her sideways on his bed, lifted her legs forward, and slipped his sizable manhood back inside her.

"Mmh?" Her head shifted from side to side as her overwhelmed brain came back to reality. She felt the master's hardness sliding into her again and moaned. She could feel that her nipples were extremely hard and noticed that she was wearing no clothes whatsoever. Startled, she tried to cover her nakedness, but there was so much nude flesh and her hands were small. "Sir...please stop..."

"Not until I'm done," he growled.

She shivered at the feel of his hot breath in her ear. His thrusts were increasing in tempo and she could feel another of those overwhelming eruptions building from where his manhood dug into her. "Ugh...ugh..." She felt one of his hands reach down between her legs while the other went to her torso to pinch one of her sensitive nipples, and came hard again. "Uh-huh! Hahh!"

Richard 'Big Dick' Kellogg was surprised at how strongly the girl's internal muscles bore down on him, demanding his manly tribute, and he could not deny her. "Ungh!" he grunted and thrust into her hard and his first burst of sperm-filled semen hosed the entrance to her womb.

"Huhhgk! Ah! Ahh-hh!" she cried out as she felt the older man's hot seed fill her unprotected depths, the strange but compelling sensation lengthening her own orgasm. As he thrust into her, spurt after spurt of his dangerous cum inundated her spasming cervix. As their pleasure synchronized, one particularly powerful squeeze from her kegel muscles urged a long, forceful stream of semen to shoot directly into her womb. "NNGH! Ohhgodd..."

"Ahh..." Kellogg relaxed into the mattress, though he didn't yet withdraw from the girl's pleasurable body. He could feel her shaking, her insides giving his cock little afterorgasmic kisses while she continued to whine in pleasure. Finally, he gave her a little peck on the back of her neck and carefully extricated himself.

Nina gasped at the sudden feeling of loss. Had she actually gotten used to him being within her petite body, she wondered? A torrent of warm semen followed and she moaned. He had cum inside her! She felt him caress her back and shoulders.

"You are welcome in my bed anytime, Nina."

"Thank...you?" she responded. "May I go, sir?"

"Yes."

She found her clothes where he had scattered them and dressed quickly, her face flushing as she felt the man's eyes still upon her as he likewise redressed. She noticed that, unlike his son after he had reached his release, the older man still seemed full of energy. She caught herself eyeing the bulge in his trousers as he held the door open for her.

She rushed to the loo to drip as much of the man's proven seed from her insides as she could. Even clothed, she could feel that her nipples were still hard. They didn't calm down until almost an hour later.

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"Pete, will you...use your mouth on me? Down there?" Nina asked the young master after he had pulled her into the western wing's bathroom and had her remove her skirt and underwear.

"What? That sounds disgusting...wherever did you get that idea?" he responded as he slid a condom onto his prick, which Nina noted was noticeably smaller than his father's.

He took her from behind while she leaned over the brass bathtub. She did not cum, and in fact barely seemed to register his movements before he groaned and filled the prophylactic.

"I think I will take a nap," he mumbled as he pulled his trousers back on and walked unsteadily out the door, tossing the used rubber at the wastebasket and missing.

Nina picked the item up and noted the small amount of semen gathering at the tip. She had dripped far more than that out of her well-used body after Peter's father had had his way with her. She felt a shudder run through her at the thought of the older man's sperm invading her most personal, private place, but she could not determine if it was due to revulsion or something else.

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"Come to my room tonight," Peter bade her after he had cum in her mouth again in the broom closet.

She dutifully gulped his salty spend down and for a brief moment wondered if his father's would taste any different. "Yes, sir."

She came to the young man in her nightgown and fully disrobed before joining him in his bed. She noted the momentary disappointment that crossed his face as he beheld her bare bust for the first time without the support of her brassiere and self-consciously covered herself with her arms. His lovemaking, if it could be called that, was once again quick and self-focused before he extracted his softening prick and tossed the used condom into the wastebasket. Within moments, she heard him snoring.

She redressed and left before pausing at the door to his father's bedroom. Her mind whirled with the memory of what the older man had done to her on the other side of that dense oak portal and she realized that her nipples had become hard again, and not due to the cool night air. That hadn't happened when she went to Peter.

She tried the latch and the door opened without a sound. Taking a fortifying breath, she stepped through and closed it behind her. She turned the lock and moved further into the dark room, disrobing as she went. As she climbed onto the bed she heard Mr. Kellogg's voice, "You understand now, about my progeny's limitations?"

"Yes."

The bedside lamp came on and she did not shrink away from the older man's piercing gaze as he took in her youthful body. There was no trace of disappointment like with his son, only appreciative interest. He moved forward and brought their bodies together before his tongue slipped into her mouth. Her hands moved upon his strong chest, so unlike his son's slim form.

Then his mouth was on one of her hard nipples and she gasped in pleasure. His fingers slipped down to her nethers, but found that she was already wet and ready for him. Nevertheless, he moved his face down between her legs and she smiled at the expectation of the pleasure he would give her with his talented tongue, which took barely any time at all before she arched her back and gasped out her release.

Then his hardness was inside her and she moaned into his mouth as her vagina stretched to accommodate the man's large member, though it wasn't as difficult as the first time. She came again as she felt the head of his cock rubbing along her G-spot, and again as she felt it battering at the entrance to her womb as he took her from behind. Unlike when his son had taken her in a similar position in the western bathroom the other day, though, she enjoyed it immensely, cumming one last time before her primed body urged her master to fill it with another massive dose of sperm-filled semen. "Nng! Uh-hahh!"

"Magnificent..." the man whispered into her ear, the inadvertent ASMR causing her insides to draw a few last drops from his drained manhood.

Later, Nina's hands ran along the man's chest as she lay tucked up under his shoulder. "Do you want me to stop seeing your son?"

"No, best to continue. He has his uses, if only for my business, so it would not do to upset him."

"So...?" Her hand moved down between his legs.

"We will continue also." He moaned as her small hand took hold of his renewing erection.

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Peter Kellogg strode into the receiving room to find his father, Nina, and her mother, the women sitting, their eyes down. His father was standing behind Nina. "Have a seat, Pete."

The boy sat, confused.

Mr. Kellogg strode about the room. "It seems that my son has been less than delicate with his affairs. Nina here has informed me that she is with child."

"What!?" Nina's mother looked at her daughter accusingly.

"Not her fault," Mr. Kellogg explained. "As the master's son, it's not as if she could tell my boy no." He clamped his meaty hand on his son's shoulder, making him jump. "Naturally, we don't want a scandal, so Pete will marry her."

"Father!"

Mr. Kellogg squeezed his fingers, making his son wince and ensuring that there would be no more interruptions. "They will wed quickly, so that the child's birth will seem early but not so premature that tongues will wag."

Nina's mother spoke up, "So if my daughter becomes your daughter-in-law..."

"She will become the lady of the house," Mr. Kellogg confirmed.

"So I..."

"...will remain my head servant."

Nina's mother visibly deflated. "I see."

Mr. Kellogg dismissed Peter and Nina's mother, as there were many preparations to be made. Yes, he mused, a child would keep young Peter at home and focused on the family business instead of heading off to university or whatever flights of fancy a rich, unattached young man would seek out. In fact, after the child was born, perhaps 'Big Dick' Kellogg would ensure a second, or even a third...

His cock twitched at the thought and he looked at demure Nina still sitting there in her chair, her eyes sparkling as if she could read his very mind. Perhaps he'd best have as much fun as he could with her now, he thought, before her body changed from pregnancy like her mother's. He closed and locked the door, turning to find that she was already disrobing, and smiled.

The End

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