Turning Contest: A Maître D

Turning Contest: A Maître D

Summary: A sweet southern belle is seduced at a 5-star restaurant.

All characters in sexual situations are 18 years of age and older.

Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion.

Thanks to Small_Island for editing and OhDave1 for proof reading.

THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competition between five MILF best friends over who can turn more straight teens, college girls and women.

The prize: The winner gets a weekend with the other four women's 18-year-old daughters.

Although each story definitely stands on its own, this is the twenty-first seduction scene. Here is a quick refresher of what has happened so far.

1. Turning Contest: A Beautiful Blonde, in which seductress VERONICA STONE seduces a teen in her clothing store.

2. Turning Contest: A Cute Maid, in which reluctant seductress (she is more a submissive) and rich wife CAROL WHITE seduces and dominates her temporary maid.

3. Turning Contest: A Delicious Model, in which seductress and casting agent PORTIA JAMES seduces a cute 19-year-old model who is auditioning for a part in the new Matt Damon movie.

4. Turning Contest: A Desperate Asian, in which black professor CRYSTAL WATSON seduces a shy Japanese student in her office.

5. Turning Contest: A Dominated Thief, in which store owner VERONICA STONE molests an 18-year-old who tried to steal from her store.

6. Turning Contest: A Drunk Bday Girl, in which married seductress JASMINE JONES molests, seduces and fucks a 21-year-old birthday girl at a club.

7. Turning Contest: A Drunk Bride 2 Be, in which JASMINE JONES continues her night at the club by seducing a friend of the birthday girl as well as a bride-to-be at her bachelorette party.

8. Turning Contest: A Edible Waitress, in which CRYSTAL WATSON seduces a cute, big breasted, 18-year-old waitress at an open-all-night diner.

9. Turning Contest: A Fashionable Cutie, in which PORTIA JAMES seduces a cute Victoria's Secret saleswoman in a change room.

10. Turning Contest: A Fateful Birthday, in which CAROL WHITE seduces a chubby girl at the beach and doubles down on a peeping Belle.

11. Turning Contest: A Former Student, in which CRYSTAL WATSON bumps into a former student, goes back to her place and seduces her slyly.

12. Turning Contest: A Friend in Need, in which PORTIA JAMES seduces, somewhat by accident, her good friend who just caught her husband sucking cock in her kitchen.

13. Turning Contest: A Friend of Amy's, in which VERONICA STONE gets her third turn with a surprisingly quirky nerd with the assistance of her first seduction (turn 1: A Beautiful Blonde).

14. Turning Contest: A Girl Guide's Sis, in which JASMINE JONES seduces an 18-year-old selling cookies for her younger sister and who just happens to be her own daughter's cross-town rival.

15. Turning Contest: A Hit & Lick, in which CRYSTAL WATSON is hit from behind at a red light by a teen girl and uses the opportunity to get not one, but two turns seducing the nerdish driver and her Muslim friend.

16. Turning Contest: A Kinky Cuckquean, in which VERONICA STONE catches two teens having sex in one of her dressing rooms and uses it to blackmail them into submitting sexually to her.

17. Turning Contest: A Kismet Encounter, in which CRYSTAL WATSON bumps into her daughter's grade three teacher in line at a coffee shop and brings her home for a sweet seduction.

18. Turning Contest: A Lick for a Raise, in which VERONICA STONE turns a good employee who may be trying to blackmail her, into a pussy licking and strap-on taking pet.

19. Turning Contest: A Lick Shop, in which PORTIA JAMES seduces and turns a mother and daughter individually at a fancy dress shop.

20. Turning Contest: A Lift, in which PORTIA JAMES picks up and turns an elderly woman stranded on the side of the road.

And now... just a few minutes later....

Turning Contest: A Maître D.

Arriving at the restaurant, now tied for the lead, going from last to first in under an hour, Portia was feeling pretty good about herself. Plus, there was a chance she could take the lead at this five-star restaurant. There were always fresh young things working here, many beautiful and wanting to get into the movies, and she had played on those desires to turn three of them in the past.

Once inside, she went to the coat check, where she found one of her favourite pussy pleasers, a cute little redhead named Janet. "Hello, Janet, how are you tonight?" she asked, her prurient interest in the young woman obvious in her voice.

"The night just got a lot better," Janet said, having tasted this beautiful woman on a few occasions. While she still preferred cock to cunt, she enjoyed both and Portia was without a doubt the most delicious pussy she had ever sampled.

"You flatter me," Portia said, Janet having a very talented tongue.

"I hope you'll be coming for a visit tonight," Janet said, hoping to get another opportunity to eat this delicious peach.

"I will be indeed," Portia nodded.

Abby immediately picked up on the heavy flirtation and decided to give Portia some space. "Excuse me," she asked the young cutie, "where's the ladies' room?"

"Down the hallway and to the left," Janet said and pointed with her left hand.

Once they were alone, Portia said, "I need your help."

"You know I'll do anything for you," Janet responded, hoping she could prove it.

"I'm having a friendly competition with some of my friends over who can turn the most straight women in a week," Portia explained.

"How delicious."

"It sure has been," Portia agreed. "Anyways, is there anyone here that is possibly still straight?"

"Oh, one for sure," Janet said and pointed to the maître d. "She just moved here from Mississippi and is as wholesome as they come."

"Isn't she a little young to be a maître d?" Portia queried, looking at the brunette who had the ultimate girl next door look with the glasses she was wearing, but sensed taking them off and putting her in something sexy would turn her into an absolute bombshell.

"Yeah, but she worked at a high-end casino restaurant in New Orleans that her family ran her entire senior year and has been in the business in one way or another since she was fourteen," Janet explained.

"Interesting," Portia responded, continuing to admire the sweet, young southern belle.

"It's funny," mused Janet, "being such a cutie and working inside a casino in the Big Easy, you'd expect her to be mature beyond her years, maybe even a bit jaded, but she's just as sweet and innocent as they come."

"Very interesting," Portia said, this time with more of a growl. Sweet and innocent always appealed to her, and the girl having been exposed to the sultry, sex-charged atmosphere not only of New Orleans, but a casino, meant she shouldn't have to explain everything to get an encounter moving in the right direction.

"Darling, will you please make sure our spot is ready," Portia asked as she let her eyes crawl slowly up and down the young body she was certain would be sweet... although a lot less innocent once she was done with her.

"Of course," Janet nodded, feeling an immediate tingle in her pussy as she loved watching the remarkable Portia on the hunt. 'Our spot' was a little alcove on the opposite side of the door opening right when you walked into the coat check that was perfectly hidden for a quick rendezvous. It was a place for the checkers to lay their purses and sit down for a moment out of sight of customers, yet you could also quickly respond to any customers who did show up.

Portia walked to the maître d stand and said warmly, "Hello, you must be new here."

"I am," Jill greeted cheerily, always in awe of the parade of beautiful people who entered this establishment and this woman was drop-dead gorgeous. "I've only been here a couple of weeks."

"I see," Portia nodded, loving the girl's light southern drawl. "And did you come out here to be a maître d or to be an actress?"

Jill was surprised by the question, but then remembered that half of the wait staff here appeared to be young people looking to break into 'the business'. She smiled and said, "Um, yes, I am hoping to be an actress." Her smile slipped a bit when she thought of how she'd been in town almost a month and had been to a few auditions, but other than having two separate creepy men hit on her, she hadn't had much success.

"I thought so," Portia continued, beginning to butter the girl up. "You have that Jennifer Love Hewitt, girl next door look going for you."

"Thank you," the cutie blushed.

"Have you had many auditions?"

"A few."

"Any roles yet?"

"No."

"This city can break a lot of dreams," Portia said, patting the girl's hand.

"So I'm learning."

Just then the owner of the restaurant, Lorenzo Bruno walked up and greeted, "Portia, you look absolutely stunning."

"You always know the right words to say," she smiled, although secretly annoyed at the interruption.

"It's been a while."

"True, but you know I always come here before a big event," Portia said.

"The gala is your next stop I assume."

"You assume correctly," Portia said, thinking now this actually may help speed things up. "Sorry, for the long time between visits, but I have been swamped with castings of late." She saw that the young woman's eyes popped open at that, just as Portia had intended.

Abby returned at this moment and Portia introduced her. "Lorenzo, this is my good friend, Abby, and Abby, this is the owner of this fine restaurant and a long-time friend, Lorenzo."

Lorenzo suavely grabbed Abby's hand and lifted it up to kiss it. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Abby."

"It's very nice to meet you," Abby responded, as she felt a chill go up her spine at the sight and touch of this incredibly handsome man; apparently Portia had only turned her bi, not full lezzie. She hadn't been single long (single being a relative term since she was definitely still married and it had only been a couple of hours since she'd told her husband she wanted a divorce), but she was already pondering her next man.

Portia noticed the look of both Lorenzo and Abby as she continued, planting a seed for her girlfriend. "Abby is recently on the market after a rather extreme betrayal by her asshole of a husband."

"Portia!" Abby gasped.

"My pretty lady," Lorenzo said, taking the woman's hand back in his, "you deserve to be treated like a princess."

Portia agreed, "That's what I told her. She's as lovely and sweet as a princess and just needs a prince rather than a frog."

Abby was flustered and flattered as she laughed awkwardly, "Well, it has been very nice to meet you."

"You as well," Lorenzo said, unwilling to take his eyes off of this woman. Alas, he eventually did and instructed, "Please take Portia and Abby to table seven."

"Yes, Mr. Bruno," Jill nodded.

"Come visit us later, Lorenzo," Portia said.

"I certainly will," Lorenzo responded, appreciating what he sensed was Portia playing matchmaker, which was unusually generous of her since she didn't often give away one of her beautiful companions. "Jill, make sure to take extra special care of these two."

"Yes, sir," Jill nodded. Lorenzo knew about Portia's preference for young women and seeing the predatory look in her eyes when she looked at his new hostess, he thought he should reciprocate as a matchmaker. Portia didn't know that he knew about the coat room rendezvous spot, but he did. He knew everything that went on in his restaurant.

Portia smiled at Lorenzo before turning to Jill.

"Follow me, ladies," Jill said, grabbing two menus and leading them down an aisle and to their table in one of the choicest locations in the restaurant.

Abby sat down, but Portia stayed up a moment and leaned in to whisper in the young beauty's ear in her most sultry seduction tone. "We are not done chatting, my pretty girl, I see a bright future for you in this town." She allowed her hot breath to linger and then tugged gently on the girl's earlobe with her teeth for just a second to clearly signal her intent and set in the maître's head the first thoughts of being with a woman. She then added, not even trying to hide her true intent, "I want to have a private audition with you before I leave, if you catch my drift."

Now, Jill had certainly dealt with many forward advances while working in her family's restaurants, first near their home in Mississippi and then in New Orleans and had learned early on how to break away politely or shut things down coldly. But in this instance, she found herself feeling both frozen and heated by the brazen words and actions of this beautiful woman. It was all she could do to mumble, "Yes, ma'am," as she felt her cheeks going ruby red.

"Good, because I have a very thorough casting process," Portia finished, leaving the prey standing there completely overwhelmed.

"Yes, ma'am," Jill repeated, stunned by the woman's words and confused by the tingling sensation in her loins.

Portia sat down and Jill, trying to stay focused on her job, said, "Your server today is Fiona and she will be with you shortly."

"Thank you, Jill," Portia smiled warmly.

Jill nodded and left, a complete barrel of nerves. Was this woman implying she wanted to have sex with her? Had she offered her a chance to be cast in something? Was she reading incorrectly the woman's friendly words? Was this woman a lesbian?

Abby asked, once they were alone, "Are you going to seduce her too?"

"I may," Portia nodded, watching the sweet, young ass walk away.

"You are incredible."

"Turning straight women onto the joys of feminine lust never gets boring," she chuckled. "Plus, I don't want to lose this contest," she added, the stakes too high.

"Well, at this rate I can't see who could possibly beat you," Abby said.

"Trust me, they are all good adversaries," Portia replied, knowing the others would accelerate their aggressive seduction tactics seeing her three straight turns.

"It's a little scary to think there are five of you out there turning straight women all over the city."

"Are you complaining?" Portia questioned, slipping out of her heel and moving her foot in-between her friend's legs.

"Not at all," Abby replied, pulling up on her gown and parting her legs further apart to give her friend easier access to her still-wet and needy pussy... even after three separate sexual encounters. Had this woman preyed on her or rescued her?

Portia felt the heat and dampness beyond the panty and knew it wasn't only for her. It was time to help her friend on her way to truly getting over her jackass of an ex. "What do you think of Lorenzo?" she purred.

"I don't know," Abby lied.

"You know," Portia said. "Don't think I didn't notice how you looked at him and he you."

"You think so?"

"I know so."

"Well, he is quite hot," Abby admitted.

"And Italian," Portia added, "and you know what that means."

"I don't."

"He's hung like an Italian stallion," Portia replied, moving her foot a little to tease her friend's pussy.

"Mmmmmm, that would be a nice change from Peewee," Abby said.

"And I guarantee he would treat you like a lady in public and a slut in the bedroom," Portia assured, knowing Lorenzo quite well.

"I don't know if it's your words, your foot rubbing my pussy or all the sex I've had today but I desperately want a real cock that will fuck the shit out of me," Abby admitted, hoping it wouldn't hurt her friend's feelings.

"Well, let's see if we can make both happen."

"Both?"

"My latest turn and you getting a big dick to fuck the shit out of you," Portia smiled, moving her toes between her friend's pussy lips.

"You are so bad," Abby moaned.

"I know," Portia smiled, just as the waitress arrived. The pretty Fiona took their drink orders and left.

"Have you fucked her?" Abby asked.

"No, but I know she has already had pussy."

"How do you know that?"

"Janet the coat check slut keeps me up to date with who are potential turns," Portia explained.

"You have turn spies?"

"I never thought of it like that," Portia laughed, as she moved her foot back to the floor, the position getting a little uncomfortable. She then slid two fingers inside her own uncovered, wet pussy and generously coated them, "but I like the term."

The waitress returned with their drinks and took their food orders. Just as she left, Lorenzo arrived with another round of drinks and asked, "Do you mind if I join you?"

"Please," Portia replied and pointed to a spot right beside her good friend. As he slid in, Portia stood up and said, as she removed her fingers from her pussy, "I'll be right back."

Abby gave her an immediate look of 'Don't leave me alone,' but Portia just smiled.

Lorenzo's eagle eye caught the hot slut's removal of her fingers from her crotch as she got to her feet and volunteered, "Jill goes on her break in two minutes."

"Good to know," Portia said, loving that he was always looking out for her and knew her preferences.

Portia left the two to get to know each other better while she walked to the front and saw Jill alone at her spot. She walked up to her and asked, "Does it get boring here sometimes?"

"After the initial rush it can," Jill said, instantly nervous around this woman.